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One Buck Short – Punk Rock Picnic lyrics
I feel frustrated trying to quit
But my spirits running wild
Nervous and wrecked thinking about
The next day with a smile
Put on my shoes
Took out my thinking cap
Went walking around trying to fill in my empty gap
Walked for hours
Wasted my precious time
Went back home saw my mom standing on the line
Stood there like a lamp
Strangled in her words
I knew she burst her amp
The sun was coming up
She was dressed in blue
Her face is really red
She's got a frown on her face and this is what she said
Chorus:
Your life is like a punk rock picnic
Waiting for a chance to
Always untuned and thirsty
Can't see what's right for you
I watch her yelling as she spits
Gave her a single serving smile
Crossed my arms and faced the sky
And tapped my foot on the ground
I wiped my face
I straightened out my cap
She raised her hand and game me one tight slap
It stung my face
Felt the pressure on my skin
Looked down on the floor I think my head is on a spin
Stood there like a lamp
Strangled in her words
I knew she burst her amp
The sun was coming up
She was dressed in blue
Her face is really red
She's got a frown on her face and this is what she said
But my spirits running wild
Nervous and wrecked thinking about
The next day with a smile
Put on my shoes
Took out my thinking cap
Went walking around trying to fill in my empty gap
Walked for hours
Wasted my precious time
Went back home saw my mom standing on the line
Stood there like a lamp
Strangled in her words
I knew she burst her amp
The sun was coming up
She was dressed in blue
Her face is really red
She's got a frown on her face and this is what she said
Chorus:
Your life is like a punk rock picnic
Waiting for a chance to
Always untuned and thirsty
Can't see what's right for you
I watch her yelling as she spits
Gave her a single serving smile
Crossed my arms and faced the sky
And tapped my foot on the ground
I wiped my face
I straightened out my cap
She raised her hand and game me one tight slap
It stung my face
Felt the pressure on my skin
Looked down on the floor I think my head is on a spin
Stood there like a lamp
Strangled in her words
I knew she burst her amp
The sun was coming up
She was dressed in blue
Her face is really red
She's got a frown on her face and this is what she said
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