Life in pink and skies of green
I think we'd be pretty mean together
Ooh together
I think music's pretty great
But it's better with more than one
Let's play together
Ooh together
I don't know
What you want
Figure it out
Figure it out
Nothing's ever gonna work out for you
What can I say?
Perma red cheeks and glassy eyes
I see it coming, your timely demise
Skater boys
Timely aesthetics
Figured you out, yeah
I figured you out
Model looks
Bleach blonde hair
Fake ass bitch
No one cares
I've got news for you
I'm seeing someone new
I stay out late with my friends
Your miserable influence spreads again
Burning effigies are dying
Father Washington is crying
Even though there is nothing left
I try to make the best of it
Nothing's ever gonna work out for you
It's plain to see
Ramones records remain unopened
You should've listened to their advice
Life in pink
Skies of green