It was the summer of '78 I'd fill my bed with masturbate
You know you're bringing me down
I was too young to have a girlfriend I wish now that I'd been born dead
You know you're bringing me down
You know it's true, I'm sniffing glue
Girl you know you're bringing me down
Dump your body on the lower east side with pools of blood in my brand new ride
You know you're bringing me down
Now the cops have found me out, on my trail without a doubt
You know you're bringing me down
You know it's true, I'm sniffing glue
Girl you know you're bringing me down
I was too young to have a girlfriend I wish now that I'd been born dead
You know you're bringing me down
Now I'm trapped inside this cell, trapped inside this prison hell
You know you're bringing me down
You know it's true, I'm sniffing glue
Girl you know you're bringing me down
Girl you know you're bringing me down
Girl you know you're bringing me down
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