Lyrics

My best friend said to me "What we are gonna do with ourselves? Eighteen is no age to be locked on somebody's reference shelves" So stand up for your rights Grab your baby and hold her tight If they don't love you, well it's OK We're all gonna die anyway My best friend said to me "Why does it all fall apart in my hands? Don't get love, just get pain and I really cannot understand" So stand up for your rights Grab your baby and hold her tight If they don't love you, well it's OK We're all gonna die anyway So stand up for your rights Grab your baby and hold her tight If they don't love you, well it's OK We're all gonna die anyway