text: Ive had these jeans since I was born
  And now theyre ripped and now theyre torn
  And all my friends have skateboards
  I want the toys of other boys
  I want a knife and a gun and things
  But mom and dad will not give in
  And I cant put the needle in
  Cant put the needle in
  I cant put the needle in
  No, I cant put the needle in
  Cant put the needle in
  Cant put the needle in
  And now I know just what it is
  Its called disease and its got my head
  It always runs where I hide
  Too scared to talk, too scared to try
  Too scared to know the reasons why
  And all my friends say bye bye
  And I cant put the needle in
  Cant put the needle in
  Cant put the needle in
  No I cant put the needle in
  Cant put the needle in
  Cant put the needle in
  And I cant put the needle in
  Cant put the needle in
  Cant put the needle in
  No I cant put the needle in
  Cant put the needle in
  Cant put the needle in