The Mimsies - Black Market Kid lyrics

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The Mimsies - Black Market Kid lyrics

Hey, why do you stare at me so It seems you've never seen a girl in color before Shut up, don't talk, I can't hear London Calling Ignore the politics, don't kick the back of my seat Where do I sit in these bizzare standings If I'm this bored with you are you this bored with me Punk in Beirut in 1982 Gives you somewhere to go When there's nothing to do Turn it around, I don't want to be you I'm a black market kid And that's the way it goes So rude boy, check it out, I'm really tired of you You know why You think you're something I think you've got something to prove This tape is my escape Yours is number twenty two Are you as tired of me as I am tired of you Punk in Beirut in 1982 Gives you somewhere to go When there's nothing to do Turn it around, I don't want to be you I'm a black market kid Oi oi oi, 1982 Gives you somewhere to go When there's no one new Just turn around, I don't want to see you I'm a black market kid I am lost in the supermarket again Again, again Oi oi oi, 1982 Gives you somewhere to go When there's nothing to do Turn it around, I don't want to be you I'm a black market kid Spikes and chains and bondage collars Ways to stretch my allowance dollars Can't remember a kid looking like you I'm a black market kid