I've had these jeans since I was born
And now they're ripped and now they're torn
And all my friends have skateboardsI want the toys of other boys
I want a knife and a gun and things
But mum and dad will not give inAnd I can't put the needle in
Can't put the needle in
I can't put the needle inNo, I can't put the needle in
I can't put the needle in
Can't put the needle inAnd now I know just what it is
It's got disease and it's got my head
It always runs where I hideToo scared to talk, too scared to try
Too scared to know the reasons why
And all my friends say bye byeAnd I can't put the needle in
I can't put the needle in
I can't put the needle inNo, I can't put the needle in
Can't put the needle in
I can't put the needle inAnd I can't put the needle in
I can't put the needle in
I can't put the needle inNo, I can't put the needle in
I can't put the needle in
I can't put the needle in