Thirteen
Written by Fisty Pyxx
Music by Fisty Pyxx
You let your hips swing low
You put the drift on show
You look over-exposed
You look overdosed
As you plaster your face
With all the makeup in the case
Your purpose no one knows
But your vulnerability shows
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Only thirteen, it's a pretty sick scene
I feel pity, as you lose your dignity
Tryin' to jump the gun, but you need a hand up
First cherish the time to grow up
Take a pull from a cigarette
Immediately start hacking from it
You try to play it off cool
But we all know that you look like a fool
You ignore every guy in junior high
'Stead you go for the guys who can drive
But to them you look only five
But you still think you're the hottest thing alive
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What's the hurry?
Why do you wanna take it so fast?
So much fury
Why not let your innocence last?
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