You come around here you forget how to act Slinging your fiction off of the rack You put up a front to hide what you lack I just laugh at your pathetic attack I’ll never give in, I’ll never, ever give up Your role models, they sold you lies They told you it’s cool to drink and get high It doesn’t pay to be someone who buys Into the hype, open your eyes I see you, I hear you, I watch your parade And I see right through the choices you’ve made You have no self respect but you’re getting paid There’s some things in life I’ll never trade I’ll never be bought, I’ll never be sold I’m glad to walk out here in the cold I don’t have time to watch the drama unfold I’ve seen enough and it’s getting old ~ Mike V and The Rats
Posted on: Sat, 27 Jul 2013 23:08:44 +0000
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