It Follows (Minor Threat)

I thought I had left it behind In another fucking time When boys were boys, girls were girls And faces were hard ot find It followed me All the stupid thinking The stupid people thought The rules that we lived buy The friends that we bought The asshole with a strong arm In the shape of floating friends The young ladies and their secrets In the soap that never ends I thought I had outrun When I crossed the tracks I thought I had gotten away When it tapped me on the back It followed me It followed me