Skankin' with a Handgun

Write these words down baby time and time again
 But the feeling doesn't come without focusing within
 Break the backbeat down to that first and free sound
 Add it all up girl keep it underground
 Say you'll see us all out at the punk rock show
 Help us sing along wit this LPC flow
 Face the fuckin' music, baby try and understand
 That we don't mean to make a fight I just wanna make you dance
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 A speed freak, closet geek, life's a sign one through six
 Swallowing too much blood is gonna make you sick
 It's 4 AM, Thursday night, skating on the square
 Flowers wilting, a songs turned up, tension fills the air so
 Hey there rude girl can you hear my cigarette? It's burning
 And when I go tomorrow I'll be broke
 My foots going numb in the cold listening to the radio
 Once listened to Las Cab for 10 hours?
 (Simultaneously)
 Am I undecided?
 
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