Seventeen

White skin underwater
You know she's somebody's daughter
You know I'm somebody's daughter
I'm here tonight and I want her
I'm here tonight and I've got her

And it's cold in the water
I wonder if I should bother
You know she's somebody's daughter
When she gets old it'll haunt her
I'm here tonight, I have got her

Seventeen
So unclean
Yeah

When I was young I was far-out
We can hold hands, we can make-out
Sit silent or cry out
You're pretty when you cop-out
Transgendered and washed out

And I can see past your short hair
Tellin' me that you don't care
He ain't here but here's somewhere
I'm all fucked up so I don't care
I know I'm in, but I'm out there, oh

Seventeen
So unclean, ah
And Seventeen
So unclean

Will they ever forgive us?
All wet lipped and guiltless
In our heads we're like winners
Though we're all just beginners
At some miserable game

I'll take you out to Ar-kansas
Where's theres beer and mollasses
We'll let the times fly on past us
The whole world kiss our asses
Through red trees and white trashes

Seventeen
So unclean, ah
Seventeen
So unclean
Oh my god