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it was sunny

it was hot

we sat under the shade of a tree

afraid of getting caught

i had stolen

a pack of cigarettes

and we smoked the bitches

with no regrets

but i was restless

and you were bored out of your mind

so we walked.... yeah back then we walked...

off to see what we could find

a little drink

a little smoke

gotta bum off some sex crazed boy

because we're broke

he does you

he does me

he does us both and then we leave

nowhere to go, nowhere to be

i liked it

i miss it honey

geez growing up and being responsible

too bad we dont party now that we got our own money