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The Strap-Ons - Wasted Youth Lyrics



The Strap-Ons - Wasted Youth Lyrics




Party dawn I like the style
Like the girls that drive me wild
Tattoo of a wasted Christ child
Hit the keg at a party just getting wild
Got lift up your shirt eyes
Safety pin wasted smile
Midriff like the Garden of Eden
The skin of islands and pearls and diamonds
Anarchy morning party dawn
Wasted Youth Knows I gotta starve
In the morning I met this thing
Wasted youth bleeding teens
A broken life society
Gotta bolt protest at 3
Got lift up your shirt eyes
She'll wash your guilt, she'll hide your lies
A wasted walk, a wasted smile
Wasted girl that'll drive you wild
Anarchy Morning party dawn
Wasted youth knows I gotta starve hey
Anarchy morning Party dawn
Wasted youth knows I gotta starve
No suicide no killing machines
On the news it will always be
Rich men cry over broken toys now
Poor kids die fighting their wars
Did you say we gotta pay
A little late, a little late
No More Beliefs just a working system
Not just another bombing season
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Party dawn I like the style
Like the girls that drive me wild
Tattoo of a wasted Christ child
Hit the keg at a party just getting wild
Got lift up your shirt eyes
Safety pin wasted smile
Midriff like the Garden of Eden
The skin of islands and pearls and diamonds
Anarchy morning party dawn
Wasted Youth Knows I gotta starve
In the morning I met this thing
Wasted youth bleeding teens
A broken life society
Gotta bolt protest at 3
Got lift up your shirt eyes
She'll wash your guilt, she'll hide your lies
A wasted walk, a wasted smile
Wasted girl that'll drive you wild
Anarchy Morning party dawn
Wasted youth knows I gotta starve hey
Anarchy morning Party dawn
Wasted youth knows I gotta starve
No suicide no killing machines
On the news it will always be
Rich men cry over broken toys now
Poor kids die fighting their wars
Did you say we gotta pay
A little late, a little late
No More Beliefs just a working system
Not just another bombing season
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