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I've had these jeans since i was born
and now they're ripped and now they're torn
all my friends have skateboards
I want the toys of other boys
i want a knife and a gun and things
but mum and dad wil not give in
And i can't put the needle in
i can't put the needle in
i can't put the needle in
no i can't put the needle in
i can't put the needle in
i can't put the needle in
And now i know just what it is
it's got disease and it's got my head
it always runs when i hide
Too scared to talk, too scared to try
too scared to know the reasons why
and all my friends say "bye bye"
And i can't put the needle in
i can't put the needle in
i can't put the needle in
no i can't put the needle in
i can't put the needle in
i can't put the needle in
No i can't put the needle in
i can't put the needle in
i can't put the needle in
no i can't put the needle in
i can't put the needle in
i can't put the needle in