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Lyrics:
Bite your face to spite your nose,
17-and-a-half years old.
Worrying about my brother finding out,
Where's the fun in doing what you're told?
I said 'No!
Oh give it a rest, I could persuade you.
I'm not your typical, stoned 18-year-old,
Give me a night I'll make you.
I know you're looking for salvation in the secular age,
But girl I'm not your savior.'
Wrestle to the ground,
God help me now.
'Cause they're just girls breaking hearts,
Eyes bright, uptight, just girls.
But she can't be what you need if she's 17,
They're just girls.
A pair of frozen hands to hold,
Oh she's so southern so she feels the cold.
One moment I was tearing off your blouse,
Now you're living in my house.
What happened to just messing around?
I said 'Yo,
I think I better go; I can't take you.
You just sit and get stoned with 30-year-olds ,
And you think you've made it.
Well, shouldn't you be fucking with somebody your age,
Instead of making changes?'
Wrestle to the ground,
God help me now.
'Cause they're just girls breaking hearts,
Eyes bright, uptight, just girls.
But she can't be what you need if she's 17,
They're just girls.
Told her from the start,
Destined to be hard.
Told her from the start,
'I'll break your heart.'
Destined to be hard,
Break your heart.
I said 'Yo,
I think I better go; I can't take you.
I know you're looking for salvation in the secular age,
But girl I'm not your savior.
Well, shouldn't you be fucking with somebody your age,
Instead of making changes?'
Wrestle to the ground,
God help me now.
'Cause they're just girls breaking hearts,
Eyes bright, uptight, just girls.
But she can't be what you need if she's 17,
They're just girls.
'Cause they're just girls...
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