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Crust Punk Queen

๐Ÿ‘ค Tor Miller โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ American English โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:28
๐ŸŽต 1957 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:28 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 3252222

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

You are into the wild
Always a wild child
The pulse of their lives is too calm and mild
No structured living
No plans to walk down the aisle
Parents push for college
Though you think they're in denial

They wouldn't vote you queen of the homecoming
Though you didn't really want to be
Organized sports and much counseling
It pushed you over, sent you packing

Crust punk queen
Left mom and dad when you were 17
And tore up those jet black jeans
Hopped on a train into a troubled scene
With all the trust fund drug fiends
Who don't care about the
Don't seem to care about the American dream
Who don't care about the American dream

From my own prison I hear my stomach grumble
My father's footsteps are so far apart that I could stumble
I see you waltz upon the cracks of the concrete jungle
I wish I could just fall apart so you would help me crumble

They wouldn't vote you queen of the homecoming
Though you didn't really want to be
Organized sports and much counseling
It pushed you over, sent you packing

Crust punk queen
Left mom and dad when you were 17
And tore up those jet black jeans
Hopped on a train into a troubled scene
With all the trust fund drug fiends
Who don't care about the
Don't seem to care about the American dream
Who don't care about the
Don't seem to care about the American dream
Who don't care about the American dream

Mom and dad there's still a halo which hangs over my head
And I know it's gonna shimmer once again
Mom and dad I need a little more money to get by
And I promise that this shit is gonna end
And when the fog clears up from my eyes I'll be
Coming home once again, oh

Crust punk queen
Left mom and dad when you were 17
And tore up those jet black jeans
Hopped on a train into a troubled scene
With all the trust fund drug fiends
Who don't care about the
Don't seem to care about the American dream
Who don't care about the
Don't seem to care about the American dream
Who really cares about the American dream?

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.27] You are into the wild
[00:03.33] Always a wild child
[00:05.24] The pulse of their lives is too calm and mild
[00:08.94] No structured living
[00:10.38] No plans to walk down the aisle
[00:12.46] Parents push for college
[00:14.19] Though you think they're in denial
[00:17.34] They wouldn't vote you queen of the homecoming
[00:22.09] Though you didn't really want to be
[00:25.68] Organized sports and much counseling
[00:28.69] It pushed you over, sent you packing
[00:32.99] Crust punk queen
[00:34.81] Left mom and dad when you were 17
[00:38.23] And tore up those jet black jeans
[00:42.18] Hopped on a train into a troubled scene
[00:45.67] With all the trust fund drug fiends
[00:51.57] Who don't care about the
[00:53.32] Don't seem to care about the American dream
[00:58.94] Who don't care about the American dream
[01:05.43] From my own prison I hear my stomach grumble
[01:09.07] My father's footsteps are so far apart that I could stumble
[01:12.42] I see you waltz upon the cracks of the concrete jungle
[01:16.25] I wish I could just fall apart so you would help me crumble
[01:21.18] They wouldn't vote you queen of the homecoming
[01:25.43] Though you didn't really want to be
[01:29.29] Organized sports and much counseling
[01:32.45] It pushed you over, sent you packing
[01:36.77] Crust punk queen
[01:38.62] Left mom and dad when you were 17
[01:41.89] And tore up those jet black jeans
[01:45.88] Hopped on a train into a troubled scene
[01:49.59] With all the trust fund drug fiends
[01:54.92] Who don't care about the
[01:57.01] Don't seem to care about the American dream
[02:02.72] Who don't care about the
[02:04.39] Don't seem to care about the American dream
[02:10.26] Who don't care about the American dream
[02:16.33] Mom and dad there's still a halo which hangs over my head
[02:20.34] And I know it's gonna shimmer once again
[02:24.96] Mom and dad I need a little more money to get by
[02:28.50] And I promise that this shit is gonna end
[02:32.82] And when the fog clears up from my eyes I'll be
[02:36.85] Coming home once again, oh
[02:41.90] Crust punk queen
[02:44.04] Left mom and dad when you were 17
[02:47.32] And tore up those jet black jeans
[02:51.28] Hopped on a train into a troubled scene
[02:54.81] With all the trust fund drug fiends
[03:00.43] Who don't care about the
[03:02.62] Don't seem to care about the American dream
[03:07.93] Who don't care about the
[03:09.81] Don't seem to care about the American dream
[03:15.44] Who really cares about the American dream?
[03:20.09]

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