Lyrics
Its 7:30, 30 minutes in the show,
30 minutes left for blood sweat tears and rock and roll,
My breathing gets short, short skirt, brown eyes, brown hair,
and she's standing all alone.
She's walking towards me,
And this is what she said,
Emo punk drives me crazy,
I listen to trip hop now,
I rock out to Indie music,
I love all that underground,
Its past 1:30, 30 minutes until close,
when she asked me how my floor would look beneath her clothes,
As she put her shirt on,
This is what she said,
Chorus repeat
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