Sweet sweet baby
punk lullaby
he’s milky tall and skinny
got hands petite and clean
he’s a kind of girl
he looks so much younger
a sort of dorian gray
he’s a kind of girl
just a kind of girl
when he’s looking at his feet
in a kind of punk lullaby
just a kind of girl
but he’s a man enough to her
sweet sweet baby
punk lullaby
she’s rude and neurotic
she got a fucked up car
she’s a kind of boy
the way she talk is dirty
and digs politics and rock
she’s a kind of boy
she’s a kind of boy
when she’s driving in her car
in a kind of punk lullaby
she’s a kind of boy
but she’s a girl enough to him
sweet sweet baby
punk lullaby
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