The days have olden and all the stories ran off shores.
I've gone away and will return for ever more fore
A brand new craze around that's making all the waves.
It teaches her how not to act and her not to behave.
Now tell why should I.
Turn away my eyes.
Somewhere I resign.
To only find that all my time is wasted
They're not ever gonna listen not until you react so perhaps, there is science in violence.
I don't ever wanna listen, to all of that outside of my door, so am I in the wrong.
The walk to home alone at night an ever lasting trail.
You take the bus but still they constantly remind.
Is it nice to listen music do I want to hear the songs you like. (No!)
Now tell why should I.
Turn away my eyes.
Somewhere I resign.
To only find that all my time is wasted
They're not ever gonna listen not until you react so perhaps, there is science in violence.
I don't ever wanna listen, to all of that outside of my door, so am I in the wrong.
The world is ours and ours alone.
The world is ours and ours alone.
They're not ever gonna listen not until you react so perhaps, there is science in violence.
I don't ever wanna listen, and it's a fact that what the body won't hear, the body will feel for sure.
The world is ours and ours alone.
The world is ours and ours alone.
The world is ours and ours alone.
(guessed a bit here and there as you maybe notice)
I've gone away and will return for ever more fore
A brand new craze around that's making all the waves.
It teaches her how not to act and her not to behave.
Now tell why should I.
Turn away my eyes.
Somewhere I resign.
To only find that all my time is wasted
They're not ever gonna listen not until you react so perhaps, there is science in violence.
I don't ever wanna listen, to all of that outside of my door, so am I in the wrong.
The walk to home alone at night an ever lasting trail.
You take the bus but still they constantly remind.
Is it nice to listen music do I want to hear the songs you like. (No!)
Now tell why should I.
Turn away my eyes.
Somewhere I resign.
To only find that all my time is wasted
They're not ever gonna listen not until you react so perhaps, there is science in violence.
I don't ever wanna listen, to all of that outside of my door, so am I in the wrong.
The world is ours and ours alone.
The world is ours and ours alone.
They're not ever gonna listen not until you react so perhaps, there is science in violence.
I don't ever wanna listen, and it's a fact that what the body won't hear, the body will feel for sure.
The world is ours and ours alone.
The world is ours and ours alone.
The world is ours and ours alone.
(guessed a bit here and there as you maybe notice)