Hell, God, take me away!
Music's not my future plans
Mama says: "Common or garden
Take a chance, but not performing!"
Only you, you know her complex
You know I can't help
Writing things that last
Why choose something else
If I have myself and...
Your (l)o-o-o-ove
Your (l)o-o-o-ove
Perhaps you'll one day let me go
Haveing forced me inside this box
Torn apart are all its walls
I can't wait, my brain f*cks me up
Run away from here
Brains in lands not near
You know all I want:
Music and your love
(Where's the beef? I don't think there's anybody back there.)
You know my songs are
Documenting your love
Know I'm young and dumb
But I don't give a f***
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
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