Nova música, nova voltinha:
Rent a flat above a shop, cut your hair and get a job
Smoke some fags and play some pool, pretend you never went to school
But still you'll never get it right
'cos when you're laid in bed at night, watching roaches climb the wall
If you call your dad he could stop it all
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