Teenagers

Here we are still,
Stucked in a crowd,
Revolutions, hearts full of doubt.

You fall in time,
No windows, a casino.
You plead on me
This dress is so expensive

If you go into the city,
Dry your eyes, your thighs are pretty
Make it hard to limitation
Take a picture, congratulations

Stay so clean, picture obscene
Black soap, black soap
Stay so clean, picture obscene

I was on the dark side of your dream
With an empty stomach,
Your favorite scene
But you can't afford me.

Take a sad song, your making it worse
You publicize, tragic life
Can never be cursed

You try to die,
But your faking, and not aching
Come see 'bout me and my best friends
They're beyond it.

If you go into the city,
Dry your eyes, your thighs are pretty
Make it hard to limitation
Take a picture, congratulations

Stay so clean, picture obscene
Black soap, black soap
Stay so clean, picture obscene

I was on the dark side of your dream
With and empty stomach,
Your favorite scene

If you go into the city,
Dry your eyes, your thighs are pretty
Make it hard to limitation
Take a picture, congratulations



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Raisen, Adam Schlesinger, Brian Harding, Amalie Bruun
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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