I’m your worn in leather jacket / I’m the volume in you fucked up teenage band / A pack of smokes and a six-pack / I’m the dreams you had walkin’ down the railroad tracks
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Children are taught to hate / Parents just couldn’t wait / Some are rich and some are poor / Others will just suffer more
Story of my life / Well, high school seemed like such a blur / I didn’t have much interest / In sports or school elections
Love is a burning thing / and it makes a firery ring / bound by wild desire / I fell in to a ring of fire…
You say you’re down on your luck / Hey, baby, it’s a long, long way up / Hold back now, hold back your fears / You say you’re really down and out
When I was young I was invincible / I find myself not thinking twice / I never thought about no future / It’s just the roll of the dice
When I was young, I was so full of fear / I hid behind anger held back the tears / It was me against the world, I was sure that I’d win / The world fought back punished me for my sins