i used to be young
and i had a friend
who did me wrong
because i was born under a bad sign
i strayed from the right path
now everybody hates me
perhaps it is all for the best
how am i supposed to know?
nobody ever told me what was going on
today is another day
i have no explanation for anything
all i wanted was to be free
but the joke is on me
besides, who cares?
i wanted some kicks, man
some power would have been nice, too
i was never too quick on the draw
i just tried to be myself
it is all very sad
every building in the world has a sign that says exit
are you listening?
because i think i hear something
what can it be?
something is calling me
the ground is shaking
but nobody seems to care
love is the answer
but the people walking down the street are not laughing
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