The young and the hopeless By: good charlotte
Hard days made me, hard nights shaped me. I don't know they some how saved me and I know im making something out of this life they call nothing I take what I wan't take what I need you say its wrong but its right for me I won't look down won't say im sorry I know that only god can judge me
and if I make it through to day will tomorrow be the same? Am I just running in place? If I stumble and I fall, should I get up and cary on or will it all just be the same?
'Cuse im younge and im hopeless Im lost and I know this I'm going no ware fast thats what they say I'm troublesome, i've fallen I'm angry at my father It's me agenst this world and I don't care, I don't care
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 street they've got nothing to say
and if I make it through to day will tomorrow be the same? Am I just running in place? If I stumble and I fall, should I get up and cary on or will it all just be the same?
'Cuse im younge and im hopeless Im lost and I know this I'm going no ware fast thats what they say I'm troublesome, i've fallen I'm angry at my father It's me agenst this world and I don't care, I don't care
'Cuse im younge and im hopeless Im lost and I know this I'm going no ware fast thats what they say I'm troublesome, i've fallen I'm angry at my father It's me agenst this world and I don't care, I don't care
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