I like it    I don't like it

I've had these jeans since i was born

And now they're ripped and now they're torn

And all my friends have skateboards

I want the toys of other boys

I want a knife and a gun and things

But mom and dad will not give in

And i can't put the needle in

Can't put the needle in

I can't put the needle in

No I can't put the needle in

Can't put the needle in

Can't put the needle in

And now I know just what it is

It's called disease and it's got my head

It always runs where I hide

Too scared too 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

Can't put the needle in

Can't put the needle in

No I can't put the needle in

Can't put the needle in

Can't put the needle in

And i can't put the needle in

Can't put the needle in

Can't put the needle in

No I can't put the needle in

Can't put the needle in

Can't put the needle in