I want to get back to my place
kick the deamons under my bed
getting bored of all this crap
so whats the point of showing your smile
when you never pay the right price
I hope youre sleeping good at night
Im bounded on a boat I know its slowly going down
houston, weve got a fcking problem…
it makes me feel so sick
what they call the american dream
but I want you to know I wont give up
stedy beat plays in my soul
follow the speed of rockroll all right
its getting hard to keep going on
broken dreams, no shots in a gun
Im reloading, Im still young
stuck into the same page
feeling like a rat in a cage
Im escaping from this jail
I dont want to sell my soul for sex and bubble gums
I dont want to burn my days swallowing bitter pills
all i want is feel your naked body moving on me
all I want is running forward into better days
never pay me off
with your dirty socks
all I want is to get free
never let me down
hear the burning sound
we are rising from the dust
I know its easy feeling better
by pointing your finger on me
some would like a beer
some would like a chick
some one got them all
so wont you stay with me