Man I feel like such a dunce Just another stupid c*** getting drunk out in front of your restaurant
Do you notice that I'm here could you ever even care cos all I can say is "a beer" when you ask me what I want
But that isn't the extent of what I'm trying to represent don't y'know that my words come so slow when I'm bent
so peripheral glances and other missed chances now i gotta get going cos my dough is all spent
Hey Rebekka when you smile at me the bad s*** goes away
I'm hoping one of these days I'll find the nerve to say
Could you ever love a punk?
This may seem a little much I know it's just a silly little crush that I get flustered is the crux of what I mean
I'm just hoping that you're down for my punky reggae sound cos it's the only way I've found to try and make your scene
when I see you on the stage you know it sets my heart ablaze a welcome break from the malaise of the everyday
the way you hold that SG has got me wishing it was me but I just go out of key every time I see you play
Hey Rebekka when you smile at me the bad s*** goes away
I'm hoping one of these days I'll find the nerve to say
Could you ever love a punk?
Could you ever love a kid who's done everything I did there's been a lot of stupid s*** throughout the years
I'll admit that it was fun but now I'm hanging up my guns in the hopes that you're the one who wants to hold me dear
Do you notice that I'm here could you ever even care cos all I can say is "a beer" when you ask me what I want
But that isn't the extent of what I'm trying to represent don't y'know that my words come so slow when I'm bent
so peripheral glances and other missed chances now i gotta get going cos my dough is all spent
Hey Rebekka when you smile at me the bad s*** goes away
I'm hoping one of these days I'll find the nerve to say
Could you ever love a punk?
This may seem a little much I know it's just a silly little crush that I get flustered is the crux of what I mean
I'm just hoping that you're down for my punky reggae sound cos it's the only way I've found to try and make your scene
when I see you on the stage you know it sets my heart ablaze a welcome break from the malaise of the everyday
the way you hold that SG has got me wishing it was me but I just go out of key every time I see you play
Hey Rebekka when you smile at me the bad s*** goes away
I'm hoping one of these days I'll find the nerve to say
Could you ever love a punk?
Could you ever love a kid who's done everything I did there's been a lot of stupid s*** throughout the years
I'll admit that it was fun but now I'm hanging up my guns in the hopes that you're the one who wants to hold me dear