Wednesday 27 February 2008 photo 3/10
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Wednesday 27 February 2008 photo 3/10
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jag är tönt, jag lyssnar på nostalgi musik. Hard days made me, hard nights shaped me I don't know they somehow saved me And I know I'm making something out of this life they called nothing I take what I want Take what I need They say it's wrong but it's right for me I won't look down Won't say I'm sorry I know that only God can judge me And if I make it through today will tomorrow be the same Am I just running in place? And if I stumble and I fall, Should I get up and carry on, or will it all just be the same? 'Cause, I'm young and I'm hopeless I'm lost and I know this I'm going nowhere fast that's what they say I'm troublesome, I've fallen I'm angry at my father It's me against this world and I don't care, I don't care And no one in this industry Understands the life I lead When I sing about my past It's not a gimmick, not an act These critics and these trust fund kids Try to tell me what punk is But when I see them on the streets, they got nothing to say.... And if I make it through today will tomorrow be the same Am I just running in place? And if I stumble and I fall, Should I get up and carry on, or will it all just be the same? 'Cause, I'm young and I'm hopeless I'm lost and I know this I'm going nowhere fast that's what they say I'm troublesome, I've fallen I'm angry at my father It's me against this world and I don't care I don't care, I don't care, now, I don't care I'm young and I'm hopeless I'm lost and I know this I'm going nowhere fast that's what they say That I'm troublesome, I've fallen I'm angry at my father It's me against this world and I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care I don't care