Saturday, September 29, 2012

Teenage Steakhouse [Post-Hardcore]

so you'll try to maybe leave me in the sand
raining heavy, let me cry away sorrow
to be a teenager, it's rough
they say it's harder every year

so fuck my life and kill us all
do we deserve to die
live a painful life that is our death
we question who we are

all so constantly wonder who we are
why we'll never fit with all of the crowd
fuck it all I'm giving up
I'll be unique instead of bland

why should I be forced to fit
I'll be just who I am
let them laugh and bully me
they'll warm up eventually

if they want to kill me
let them do just that
I want you all to be
who you want to be

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