muziektekst

[Mister Zeke]

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another drunken girl
in the middle of the street
I think she's 16
should could be 15
too young to drink
too young to fade away like this
making a fool out of herself
her friends are laughing
and it's behind her back
too young to drink
too young to go

Bunch of stoned teenagers
sharing everything
feel like it's all
going up again
stranger in the train
frowns and sighs out loud
some of them are quite
others need to talk
one is gone
maybe he's lost forever

nothing hurts us
and nothing teaches us
we never understood
and probably never will