ChildDon't waste your sparkGolden ChildDon't change your yeahAlright,

we were getting lunch at 1:30And now it's 2:29It's

Vans right nowAy, feel like I'm at Warped Tour 'cause I'm

baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin' me all

baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin’ me all night

baby want a BirkinShe's been tellin' me all night

angels, duckin’ from dangerI feel like the blue power

wake up every SaturdayMake my bedBless the streetsWorking 9 to

Part I: 16 fifteen, the innocence was gone astrayHad

in the distanceAnd as it gets closer, oh, my

I'm taking all my burdensAnd casting them on the LordCan't

you be my Joan Jett..Won't you be my Joan

know he hurt you bad, but you won't come cleanThey

still cold with my coat onYou can find me where

ride together, we die togetherNow that I'm gone, I know

her out WestGot me right in the chestAnother

and stones may break my bonesBut this here feel like

I: fall to piecesEach time I see you

God’s always workingSo I be praisin’ Him all night

down this old dirt roadHow far does it go?Should've brought