I’m scared to death of this life sentence
Losing breath from the stress of keeping myself in good health
If your child’s cold give him a nice warm blanket
When your child’s warm send him to fight like a bandit
Kids with a problem
Kid you’re not the problem
Keep your memories close and your enemies closer
Keep your family far and your lovers further
In any other circumstance you’d hate me by the first glance
But I’m your blood so you’ve no choice but to dance the dance
Kids with a problem
Kid you’re not the problem
Kid it’s the system
Kid it’s your horoscope
Kid it’s your chemistry
I’ll run away to the Ukraine
-- and I won’t tell my mom
I’ll get hooked and change my name
I’ll put a noose around your neck
I’ll spend some time in jail
I’ll set fire to my hair
I won’t put on the uniform
I’ll set fire to the uniform
I’ll put the body in the bag
Mop up your mistakes with your sexuality
Cover up your blemishes with anonymity
If I’m bleeding out my brains will you blame it on my chemistry
Teenage frustration turned teenage casualty
helped me to overcome through the obstacle named "HA-TICHON", lmao.
(ok, i could write something much more smarter that this, but... whatever :>) nyamych
The L.A. trio stand out with their fresh and forceful blend of post-punk, retro girl group, and reverb-heavy psychedelic bubblegum. Bandcamp Album of the Day Oct 20, 2017