Punk
Try to see myself what goes on.
Make it up myself, I'll never.
Always told my thoughts aloud,
Then another day I shut up.
Back to the sand,
Doing what you can.
Bound to be gone,
Damned a loser.
Found out right then they were fed up,
Cause everybody said to shut up.
Yeah!
Thought you might care what goes on.
Try to say "what´s up?"; i'm fed up.
Everybody said to shut up,
The last time I told them "what´s up?"
Down with the sun,
I knew that I was done.
Did it to my self,
Did it to my self, and then.
All this time I said I've been fed up
Cause everybody tells me "shut up".
Por el momento, a nadie le gusta este artículo
Publicado el: 2010-01-26 00:31:03 por Israel
Vago
Trato de ver lo que sucede.
Hacerlo yo mismo, yo nunca.
Siempre dije mis pensamientos en voz alta,
Luego otro día me calle.
Detrás de la arena,
Hacer lo que pueda.
Obligado a irse,
Maldito perdedor.
Descubrí en ese momento que estaban hartos,
Porque todo el mundo dice: cállate.
Si!
Pensé que me podría importar lo que pasa.
Tratar de decir “¿Qué pasa?”; estoy harto.
Todos dicen: cállate,
La ultima vez les dije “¿Qué pasa?”
Abajo con el sol,
Sabía que estaba hecho.
Lo hizo para mi,
Lo hizo para mi, y entonces.
Todo este tiempo dije estar harto
Porque todo el mundo me dice “cállate”
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