Agent orange skies
Hang bright above this high school gym
And they believe we're so happy youngAnd look like pink decorations
In our very best crystals
Oh, and how I wanted to dance so badlyAgent orange skies
Hang bright behind these factory lights
And jump the freight trains
We're fucking youngAnd look like pink decorations
In our crystal meth tuxedos
Oh, and how I wanted to dance so badly
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