Lirik Bikeage (Live)
Bikeage - Descendents
Running out of time again
Where did you go wrong this time
When your problems overwhelm you
Go get drunk it's party time
Take a quaalude relax your mind
Relax you body tool
Run from problems but
You'll never get away
No one love you and you
Wonder why
Sitting there with your
Mouth full of beer
Your eyes are glazed your face is red
Who's gonna pick you up
And use you for tonight
When you're on the streets
With a needle in your arm
Selling your body for another fix
Who's gonna pick you up and take
You home with them tonight
Go running out of breath again you're an
Old maid but you're only fifteen
You're losing you little girl's charm
Cry all night but you'll never get it back
Don't be afraid it's not too late
Save yourself I need you here
Wearing off wearing out
I can't think about this cause it
Makes me sick
Sitting there now with your mouth full of beer
Your eyes are glazed
Face is red
Who's gonna pick you up
And use you for tonight
Not me not me
When you're on the streets
With a needle in your arm
Selling your body for another fix
Who's gonna pick you up
And take you home with them tonight
Not me
Oh not me
Not me
Not me
Not me
Not me
Not me