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Boxcar
Artysta: Jawbreaker
You`re not punk, and I`m telling everyone.
Save your breath, I never was one.
You don`t know what I`m all about.
Like killing cops and reading Kerouac.
My enemies are all too familiar.
They`re the ones who used to call me friend.
I`m coloring outside your guidelines.
I was passing out when you were passing our your rules.
One. Two. Three. Four. Who`s punk what`s the score?
Got a friend. Her name is Boxcar.
Cigarettes and beer in El Sob.
Her hair was blue, now it`s green.
I like her mind. She hates the scene.
You`re on your own. You`re all alone.
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