Petal on the vine, too young to drink wine
Just five years a bleeder, student and a teacher
Far from innocent, what the fuck's consent?
Numbers told you not to, but that didn't stop you
Petal on the vine, too young to drink wine
Just five years a bleeder, student and a teacher
Far from innocent, what the fuck's consent?
Numbers told you not to, but that didn't stop you
[Chorus]
Finally twenty-nine
Funny, just like you were at the time
Thought it was a teenage dream, just a fantasy
But was it yours or was it mine?
Seventeen, twenty-nine
[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Seventeen, twenty-nine
[Verse 2]
Had me in your grip, went beautifully with
All my daddy issues and this shit continues
I see you're quite the collector
Yeah, you're twelve years her elder
Maybe now it doesn't matter
But I know fucking better
Now I know fucking better 'cause I'm
[Chorus]
Finally twenty-nine
Funny, just like you were at the time
Thought it was a teenage dream, just a fantasy
But was it yours or was it mine?
Seventeen, twenty-nine
[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Seventeen, twenty-nine
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Seventeen, twenty-nine
[Chorus]
Finally twenty-nine
Seventeen would never cross my mind
Thought it was a teenage dream, a fantasy
But it was yours, it wasn't mine
Seventeen, twenty-nine
[Outro]
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Kronblad på vinstokken, for ung til at drikke vin
Bare fem år en blødning, studerende og lærer
Langt fra uskyldig, hvad fanden er samtykke?
Numre fortalte dig ikke, men det stoppede dig ikke
[Kor]
Endelig niogtyve
Sjovt, ligesom du var på det tidspunkt
Troede, det var en teenage -drøm, bare en fantasi
Men var det din eller var det min?
Sytten, niogtyve
[Post-Chorus]
OH-OH-OH, OH-OH-OH
Sytten, niogtyve
[Vers 2]
Havde mig i dit greb, gik smukt med
Alle mine fars problemer, og denne lort fortsætter
Jeg kan se, at du er helt samleren
Ja, du er tolv år hendes ældste
Måske betyder det ikke noget
Men jeg ved skide bedre
Nu ved jeg fucking bedre, fordi jeg er
[Kor]
Endelig niogtyve
Sjovt, ligesom du var på det tidspunkt
Troede, det var en teenage -drøm, bare en fantasi
Men var det din eller var det min?
Sytten, niogtyve
[Post-Chorus]
OH-OH-OH, OH-OH-OH
Sytten, niogtyve
OH-OH-OH, OH-OH-OH
Sytten, niogtyve
[Kor]
Endelig niogtyve
Sytten ville aldrig krydse mit sind
Troede, det var en teenage -drøm, en fantasi
Men det var din, det var ikke mit
Sytten, niogtyve
[Outro]
OH-OH-OH, OH-OH-OH