Songtext von Ripped Jeans

Don't know what to do How to live it trough 'Cause you fit me less Than my favorite dress Don't know what to do When I'm not with you I can think of nothing else You are such a junk So lost and sunk And your jeans are ripped And you never fit I am such a freak So wimp and weak But we both are bad seeds And every time you look at me I can't believe And every time you're kissing me I can't believe And every time my hand's in your ripped jeans I can't believe And every time you look at me I can't believe And every time you're kissing me I can't believe And every time my hand's in your ripped jeans I can't believe I can't believe I can't believe