Come off crisp and play up to the cynic
Clean and schooled right down to the minute
You need to hear that your life is rough
Speaking out and cold that you've had enough

You know how to live and your heart's gone 'bi'
Substance rush giving art a try
Your righteous squat's been burned to the ground
Pass the buck
Never utter a sound

High times, hard time
Downtown julie brown

You turned out
Wasted time
Need escape me
Missed it, right?
You turned out
Take my time
Give it to you
Get out


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Turned Out Lyrics as written by Page Nye Hamilton

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    General CommentThis came out at a time that being "alternative" or "grunge" was in fashion, and a friend of mine and I identified a new teenage marketing persona as the Alterna-Teen. Apparently so did Page Hamilton, since this song is aimed directly at them. Even today it describes so many trendy little fuckheads who have no idea what it's really like for real artists trying to make something for themselves.
    spacemunky_666on October 09, 2007   Link

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