Teenage years

My mothers friends all think I'm fucked up
Need medication things to get me fixed up
Need to get away from my teenage years
I'll never sacrifice my DNA
And it's scary, I thought you knew me
You only want me to be one of you one day
But later on, you're not gonna find me standing there

Even with no friends with no luck with no money
Even with no friends with no luck with no money
Even with no friends with no luck with no money
Even with no friends with no luck with no money
Even with no friends with no luck with no money



Credits
Writer(s): Ida Hammar, William Vardon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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