I have to tell you I am obsessed with my childhood. I never pooped. I'm serious, I hated pooing, I never did it. I refused to poo as child. mostly, I
I have to tell you?I'm obsessed with my childhood. I never pooped! Im serious I hated pooping..i never did it. I refused to poo as a child?mostly I
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An orchestra of women are out to get me They have their reasons and I have many faults An orchestra of women much like confetti They stick around but
And it was morning And I found myself Mourning for a childhood That I thought had disappeared I looked out the window And I saw a magpie in the rainbow
From this nightmare, A deep breath Helps me to sympathize, Surrounded, by my present darkness, A slight turn Catch a glimpse on the wall Every night,
And I've been waking up angry It's gotta stop All this childhood behaviour And I know it seems hard To be around Like the son who was born to save me
I'd sail across the ocean I'd walk a hundred miles If I could make it to the end Oh just to see a smile You see it in their faces The sadness in their
Last night, I had a beautiful dream Last night, in the wee wee hours, oh yes Had a beautiful dream Ain't about my childhood sweetheart How true and real
[Agony] You're alone in your bedroom Hiding from the world, staring at the ceiling [Me] Mother said 'he'll be home soon' But he never was, and I knew
Gone, gone childhood days Gone in so many ways All that I have said and done The castles we have overcome At last you have found a friend The sweetest
She smiled and said if you are who I think you are I'd really like to meet you I laughed and said if you are what I think you are I'd like to meet you
I remember all the days gone by Years before now when I was a child We ran through the town and [Incomprehensible] We did all the things which we had
When the sun is in the mid sky, were he wears a golden crown And he soaks the world with sunshine as he makes another round It's been a faster yeard than
You shout in your sleep Perhaps the price is just too steep Is your conscience at rest If once put to the test? You awake with a start To just the beating
Back in the schoolyard, life wasn't so hard But I couldn't wait to leave I left school at sixteen, tired of the routine Money is what I need I got into