My ears started I could hear that sound Of the girls in the hall turned the story around Their mouths would make a clackity clack They talk so much that your ears would rack Most of it based on jealousy but the reputation got stuck with me bout a boy in the school who was mean and bright played football there on a Saturday night They all said I had slept with him I was slapped in the face by his new girlfriend
Chorus: Caught up in that lie Nobody asked me why In a small town They bury you before you die
I was really poor but I tried to meld On an old thrift store on a dirty shelf Giant sweaters and used guess jeans Swatch watch named brand esprit but my friends outmatched my every move joined the squad while the bleachers booed I was left behind with out a car had to get a job to support the farm while others played sports and skied My mom had not one job but three spent three hundred on an old chevette and it backfired in the parking deck
Got my act together but it took awhile got a corporate job but it stole my smile I would work myself so close to death cause to not have money was the ultimate stress I'd work today and all through the week Till my arms are sore and my body sleek and then one day I ran into the man you know the one in high school that I didnt bang he had married the girl who had slapped my face they had kids and lived in a beautiful face something about it just chewed me up the way they looked at me like i was down on my luck and i vowed to tear my shackles down and come into myself with my feet on the ground so I quit the job and I formed a band and I play all night and I sleep when I canTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
