Ramona
Shyle Zalewski
(verse 1)
Ramona wears nothing but a sweater
Sun makes her skin like butter
Ramona spits on opportunists
Who just check their fights on a list
(chorus 1)
Well, do you understand
Why we're holding our hands ?
We hate same people, right-wing, cynical
Let's break the gender roles
(verse 2)
Ramona likes songs of the Ramones
We're playing them on our owns
Ramona said her ex was a dick
We're playing at "who's the most toxic ?"
(chorus 2)
Well, now you understand
Why we arе like best friends
Thе taste for junk food, always on the mood
For getting on the nude
(semi-verse 3)
Ramona likes the hair on my head
And my patched-jacket "love's not dead"
(chorus 3)
Well, now you understand
Love need to be challenged
We'll find a doggie, and maybe we'll be
The last punks to see
