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Bones Brigade - Hands Off lyrics
Staying out late, trouble knows my name.
 Skating away from security, it's a cat and mouse game.
 Slamming cokes and eating the pie.
 One too many slices, you'll bust a gut and die.
 Go for broke, then slam down bad.
 That's the price you pay for trying to get rad.
 But I'll pick myself up, I don't need your help.
 Keep your hands off me, I'd rather be by myself.
 A broken board and a long walk home.
 Sometimes I feel better being alone.
 I'm so bored, looking for some fun.
 The better you get to know me, the further you'll run.
 Sometimes I feel better being alone.
 Bones Brigade - Hands Off - http://motolyrics.com/bones-brigade/hands-off-lyrics.html
 Wake up at dawn just to skate the ramp.
 Girls get in the way, just a bunch of ramp tramps.
 The session is rad, we all get gnarly.
 So many of us it's like a private party.
 Later on that night, thrashers rule the scene.
 Acid drop off ramps in tight blue jeans.
 Just before I left I saw your face.
 And I knew I had to get out of the place.
 A broken board and a long walk home.
 Sometimes I feel better being alone.
 I'm so bored, looking for some fun.
 The better you get to know me, the further you'll run.
 Sometimes I feel better being alone.
 Just leave alone!









