letra de youth of america - teenage disaster
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hair spiked up so you think you a punk
got blood on my shirt from the f-cker i punched
b-tterfly blades yuh shout out generic
f-cked up existence i feel so (nevermind)
and i dont know where to go now
woke up with smoke in my lungs
cannot see straight what the f-ck are you lookin at
ill skin you alive little b-tch
better step up, throw your fists up
we’re the future
of america
drugs in our heads
ill lay down when i die
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