Virgins
Jesse F. Keeler, Sebastien Grainger
Where have all the virgins gone
Sleepin' on their parents lawn
Bad kids sent to summer school
Skip to skate in the empty pool
No one seems to listen
The pool is no exception
Don't ever change
Bad is good enough
Please won't you stay with me
I'm beggin' tonight
I'll hold back your hair
If you're not feelin' alright
There's nothin' left for us here
This town has spit us out, dear
I track my feet up and down these halls
I write my name on the bathroom walls
There's nothin' sacred to me
I lost it in the back seat
I believe there's room for friends
And all beds
And all their friends
Are what they said
Opposites attract, sometimes
And others frown
That love is blind
And I don't mind
Yeah!