Wasted Youth

Duration

5:43

Genres

Rock

Description

Lyrics

Way down deeper than the old mine, Theres a place there I shake in my shoes No mercy ain't no redemption You find hell now you come in here and break the rules anyone can tell that we're all, wasted youth I blamed my problems on religion I blamed em all on wasted youth I come to find out nothings free here And often problems rest in you anyone can see that Im the fool so lets go back to our designer theres nothing else for us to do Buy your rags, and sell your china and lay me down here next to you oh next to you I said my prayers and set them free I let go of all my hatred of the new word and its entities and no one knows what ive been through but jesus he must have my name circled saying, "help for free" oh poor little me I'm the kind-a train that don't need a track gonna ride outta town and never look back far be it from me to tell you what to do but i'm not gonna spend my life following you cause I'm done (done) done being chewed up done (done) done being spit out (done) done being bullied done (done) done being done im done, and i don't believe in pain but i sure as hell feel it and its always the same no one deserves it i know that, im sure if the truth sets ya free I ain't lying no more