| I’m a punk rock boy, need a punk rock girl
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| She could break my heart just to rock my world
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| It would feel so good, but it’s so so wrong
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| We could burn this city signing all my songs
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| She a punk rock girl, need her punk rock boy
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| With the ripped up clothes looking so annoyed
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| If we turn life down making all that noise
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| We could burn this world, leave it so destroyed
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| Oh, she over there in the black dress
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| Big boots with the spikes and the fishnets
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| Feeling drunk in love ain’t take a sip yet
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| She a CoverGirl just like my wrist says
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| Oh, I’m a star now
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| City light so bright when it’s dark out
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| Ooh, and she a demon
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| She just want some fun and then she leaving
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| Yeah, the mood change like the seasons
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| 'Cause we both hate on this world for no reason
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| Pretty face looks always deceiving
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| Anarchy for as long as she breathing
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| 'Cause I know that I’m gone
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| And I’ve lost control, yeah
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| And I fall for her charms, so I let it go
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| 'Cause I’m a punk rock boy, need a punk rock girl
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| She could break my heart just to rock my world
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| It would feel so good, but it’s so so wrong
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| We could burn this city signing all my songs
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| She a punk rock girl, need her punk rock boy
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| With the ripped up clothes looking so annoyed
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| If we turn life down making all that noise
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| We could burn this world, leave it so destroyed |