Nasty memories bring me back where my first dreams were born For my thousand of parents I've always been just a thorn Nuns and preachers were hitting me when I was laughing loud Always teaching me the rules
I'm your master bow your head I'm the blaster all brains to a blend I'm your master bow your head I'm disaster feel the dread In this wild world a boy speaking less than he understands And the countless obstructions of life, fallen by your hands. Leave the sobers behind cause they've never been floating high Always crawling to the groundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
