Sweet Sixteen lyrics
Song information
Artist: Inspection 12 Album: You're A Nation
Lyrics
Every morning I go to my local foodstore To buy a bag of sweet sixteen God I love those little doughnuts It looks like I'll turn out to be A cop even though I dream of Playing every sold out show Having dreams and eating sweets Won't get you where you want to go I try as hard as hard can be I still can't get the stuff I need But it's ok- for now it seems I'm living life expectancy I'd really love a new guitar Something bright metallic green Guess I'll wait for it a while For now I'll eat my sweet sixteen Well if I am a mindless fool I'll die by following the rules Now heaven doesn't want me there And hell must have a load to bear Cause they said, "gee we're all filled up! Please take a number wait in line." There must be other doughnut eaters Hey,perhaps they're friends of mine
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"You're A Nation" album track list
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