Beach Slang - Throwaways Lyrics
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Throwaways
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What Are The Lyrics For Throwaways By Beach Slang?
No, these streets don't feel like love
They're not hungry or wild enough It's a dead-end town for trash like us But I've got a full tank and a couple bucks I mean I never got nothing and I never want much But man, we've gotta get out No these streets ain't got no guts They're like sad sex with clumsy tongues It's a battlefield for restless punks And the cops are jocks and all that junk We just wanna read our books, stereos up But man, we've gotta get out There's a light on those filthy streets Where the throwaways get weird and free Are you in with me? Does it cut you enough? There's a time to bleed, and a time just to fucking run |
Who Wrote Throwaways By Beach Slang?
James Snyder
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