i chose the wrong day to wear khakis stale beer şarkı sözleri

The sidewalk shakes as does the building built in the middle of it all The sweet summer air fills my nostrils As the sun sets as I'm queued up with every other punk unaware the Experience about to be taken for granted The building looks like a burnt match crusting away ready To blow to bits by a small gust of wind The room smells of stale beer and body oder so much that it's almost As if it were intended to be that way I descend the staircase into a room of roughly 500 people Roaring the sound of youth and punk rock Fists fly and so does my body Atop the crowd like angry ocean I plummet to the ground face first My jaw aches and cracks My tooth pops out my mouth And onto the floor And the taste of blood fills my mouth I have now proved myself And I join the group of aggression And I have devoted myself to a lifetime of leather
Sanatçı: I Chose the Wrong Day to Wear Khakis
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