And I sing songs about the past.
How I was raised and I was thrown out on my ass,
Cause I didn't care.
About going to school.
And I saw the look in her eyes.
My mother nearly cried when I had told her that I had wanted to go,
Just to prove them wrong.
I've been smoking cigarettes since I was only fourteen,
Just to find an escape from this town that was so mean to me.
And I sing songs about my friends.
The way we grew up, and all the lose ends we used to laugh,
Cause we didn't give a damn.
And I saw the look in my brother's eyes,
When I told him I was leaving he couldn't help but despise me.
He's wanted out his whole life.
I've been smoking the green since I was merely sixteen,
Just to find an escape from this town that was so mean to me.
And I sing songs about the past.
I plead for relief,
This town won't receive
All the things that I want.
The things that I need.
And I'll beg and I'll beg.
I'm down on my knees.
Mama, oh mama,
Let me please leave
I plead for relief.
This town won't receive,
All the things that I want.
The things that I need.
All I ever wanted was love.
I love dis song so much. This reminds me of my friend who feels like he needs to hide while hes at home. He feels unwelcomed and scared in his on home. Well anyways love dis song soo much. NSN 4eva.