would run out of gas, got out the car

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

Verse 1:These women go nuts like some cashew fiendsFor a tattoo

here comes the two to the three to the fourTell

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

Verse 1 : Supe Dupe that’s the new wave

said, "Oh no, Anabelle"I won't let you run from this

angels, duckin’ from dangerI feel like the blue power

wake up every SaturdayMake my bedBless the streetsWorking 9 to

1: on the edge and finding out it's kinda

south of LeesburgWhere Blue fought with RebSome ran 'til

nobee boosha kommaSheesha rooba eesy kommukYov VEE da freef

a glimpse of myselfOut a Greyhound windowHeadin' for the

1: l've been in a bad conditionHaven't felt myself

see dead-ends, but we're still goin' strongWe've been headin'

can’t remember my own dreamI can’t remember my own dreamI

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

and stones may break my bonesBut this here feel like

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