Permanent Juvenile

I'm a permanent Whooa Permanent Yeah Yeah Yeah Whooooooo

I don't know what you have heard, but its probably true
I do things a might absurd and quite a bit unruly
I don't know what you have found in your selfish life
What struck you as most profound
But I can tell you mine

Rock n rolls about long hair and getting' high
About hot girls who spend the night
6 packs, 8 tracks
till your fucking up your life
Rock n rolls about long hair and getting' high
Hand jobs and vacant eyes
Your like a mad monk, dead drunk
Little sister calls you Wankenstein
Like a permanent juvenile. You're a permanent juvenile...

I don't get no happiness from a good girl no whoa
I regret the things I'd miss if I was forced to grow
I don't care to be a star that seems kind of a bore
All those morons are so straight and I'm way too much whore

I'm all about jumpin' naked in the night
Suckin' venom from the bite
I like it evil I'm like a diva
With a festering black hornet sting...
That's what Rock n rolls about YEAH

Rock n rolls about long hair and getting' high
Hot girls who spend the night
6 packs, 8 tracks
till your fucking up your life
Rock n rolls about long hair and getting' high
Hand jobs and vacant eyes
Your like a mad monk, dead drunk
Little sister calls you Wankenstein
Like a permanent juvenile. You're a permanent juvenile...



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Writer(s): Stephen Perry
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