dear kindly sergeant krupke, you gotta understand, it’s just our bringin’ up-ke that gets us out of hand. our mothers all are junkies, our fathers all are drunks. golly moses, natcherly we’re punks!
dear kindly sergeant krupke, you gotta understand, it’s just our bringin’ up-ke that gets us out of hand. our mothers all are junkies, our fathers all are drunks. golly moses, natcherly we’re punks!
only you, you’re the only thing i’ll see, forever.
