I think about all the hundreds ties that you tried to stop me on the road I cross
and all the hundreds times in which you tried to tell me that my behaviour's not one of the best
and then you tried to take my pretty little shoes off to make me sleep on your trashing white bed
I realize that the moral of the story is that you're only stupid idiots grown too fast I said....we've had enough now...
I am a man that cannot understand people fighting wars and keeping guns in their hands, they cant understand that they are killing thier friends and I know, I wont fight no f****** war!
I guess you wanna know something about my family, I think I'll tell you there aint too much to say
my father likes a lot to tell me "you're a criminal" and he would like to see me working all day
my mother loves me more and every time I'm drunk up, she comes to me and says "you wont die for that, go home"
we've had enough now
I am a man that cannot understand people fighting wars and keeping guns in their hands, they cant understand that they are killing thier friends and I know, I wont fight no f****** war!
Hate me! Hate me!
I wanna tell you something bout my school days, I wannna tell you something bout my teachers
one is f** and s**ually repressed although he still thinks he's the school's preacher
and sure you know that nobody cares about the kind of life I'm bringing on, but I dont care I justa wanna tell you you have to wake up and f*** up your d*** life!
and all the hundreds times in which you tried to tell me that my behaviour's not one of the best
and then you tried to take my pretty little shoes off to make me sleep on your trashing white bed
I realize that the moral of the story is that you're only stupid idiots grown too fast I said....we've had enough now...
I am a man that cannot understand people fighting wars and keeping guns in their hands, they cant understand that they are killing thier friends and I know, I wont fight no f****** war!
I guess you wanna know something about my family, I think I'll tell you there aint too much to say
my father likes a lot to tell me "you're a criminal" and he would like to see me working all day
my mother loves me more and every time I'm drunk up, she comes to me and says "you wont die for that, go home"
we've had enough now
I am a man that cannot understand people fighting wars and keeping guns in their hands, they cant understand that they are killing thier friends and I know, I wont fight no f****** war!
Hate me! Hate me!
I wanna tell you something bout my school days, I wannna tell you something bout my teachers
one is f** and s**ually repressed although he still thinks he's the school's preacher
and sure you know that nobody cares about the kind of life I'm bringing on, but I dont care I justa wanna tell you you have to wake up and f*** up your d*** life!