Well, well, she started to grin
So I slid it right in and she said
"it feels so good",
and she dragged me off the bed
You'll be better off dead
Hey! Well, alright
Well then your mother came in
She was picking her chin she said
Keep your hands off my daughter
You'll be better off dead
The girl's only thirteen
She ain't never given head
So you better keep your hands off her
Your hands will turn red
You'll be better off dead
Hey! Well, alright.
That's where your father came in
He was picking his chin she said
Keep your hands off my daughter
You'll be better off dead
The girl's only thirteen
She ain't never given head
So you better keep your hands off her
Your hands will turn red
Dead, dead, dead
(She'll be better off dead)
Dead, dead, dead
(She'll be better off dead)
This is a great punk tune from the Boston area trio "La Peste". Their shows were amazing. This song is a tender story of a boy and a young girl, in love with sex and punk rock, joined in young lust and being kept apart by the girls parents. Actually a bit of a Romeo and Juniet story, with a punk rock theme. Crank it up and dance your ass off.
posted by: Mark in Boston