I've had these jeans since i was born And now they're ripped And now they're torn And all my friends have skateboards I want the toys of other boys I want a knife and a gun and things But mum and dad will not give in
And i can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in
And now i know what it is It's called disease and it's got my head It always runs where i hide Too scared to talk too scared to try Too scared to know the reasons why And all my friends say bye bye...
And i can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in