Wednesday, November 11, 2009

I miss you guys...



I've had so many lives
Since I was a child
And I realise
How many times I've died
I'm not that kind of guy
Sometimes I feel shy
I think I can fly
Closer to the sky

No ones telling you how to live your life
But it's a setup until you're fed up

This world is not so kind
People trap your mind
It's so hard to find
Someone to admire

I sleep much better at night
I feel closer to the light
Now I'm gonna try
To improve my life

No ones telling you how to live your life
But it's a setup until you're fed up
It's no good when you're misunderstood
But why should I care?
What the world thinks of me
Won't let a stranger
Give me a social disease

Nobody knows me
Like you know me

I don't want no lies
I don't watch TV
I don't waste my time
Won't read a magazine

Nobody knows me
Like you know me

It's no fun but the damage is done
Don't want your social disease
Don't want your social disease
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