Punks At The Rite-Aid
JULES
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Punks at the Rite-Aid Buying Band-Aids California dirt under your nails Blue hair in the snack aisle Smiling When you hand him a box of Cheez-Its Car windows are dusty Tires rusted through And your shower's not working again You got out of work late Smelling like booze and cigs But at least you're breathing It's a scorching 101 degrees And you're still wearing skinny jeans Smashing bottles just for fun Not taking shit from anyone It's an empty town But you're an empty kid Not much to life In a place like this Hitting the smoke shop In your fucked up beater That grandma left you The meth-heads are at it Cutting traffic Someone's gonna get flattened again Small towns like this one Make you wanna run Til you've worn through your Docs For the now the boys and you Got lots to do It's another beautiful damn day It's a scorching 101 degrees And you're still in black skinny jeans Pissing on your neighbor's lawn Not taking shit from anyone It's an empty town But you're an empty kid Not much to life In a place like this Keeping the ones that you love close And your critics far, far away Burning the candle at both ends Holding the demons at arm's length You're screaming to the void Don't let me disappear I gotta get outta here
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