I`ve had these jeans since I was born
And now they`re ripped and now they`re torn
All my friends have skateboards
I want the toys of other boys
I want a knife and a gun and things
But Mum and Dad wil not give in
And I can`t put the needle in
I can`t put the needle in
I can`t put the needle in
No I can`t put the needle in
I can`t put the needle in
I can`t put the needle in
And now I know just what it is
It`s got disease and it`s got my head
It always runs when 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 can`t put the needle in
I can`t put the needle in
I can`t put the needle in
No I can`t put the needle in
I can`t put the needle in
I can`t put the needle in
No I can`t put the needle in
I can`t put the needle in
I can`t put the needle in
No I can`t put the needle in
I can`t put the needle in
I can`t put the needle in