I was born in a messed up century My favourite flavoured sweets are raspberry amphetamines I bought a car, Beretta age sixteen I brush my teeth with bleach ‘Cause I ain’t got time for cavities
My daddy put a gun to my head Said, "If you kiss a boy, I'm gonna shoot you dead" So I tied him up with gaffa tape And I locked him in a shed Then I went out to the garden And I fucked my best friend Cause my
High hopes are getting low Because these people are so old The way they think about it all If I tried I would never know
My high hopes are getting low But I know I'll never be alone It's alright, we'll survive 'Cause parents ain't always right
Drop a toaster in my bath, watch my mum and dad laugh See a thousand volts go through the son they wish they never had They told me casual affection leads to sexual infection But it's hard to get an erection when you're so used to rejection
Yeah, the teacher fucked the preacher But then he had to leave her Had to wash away the sins of a male cheerleader "Hi, nice to meet ya," got nothing to believe in So let me know when my breathing stops 'Cause my
High hopes are getting low Because these people are so old The way they think about it all If I tried, I would never know
My high hopes are getting low But I know I'll never be alone It's alright, we'll survive 'Cause parents ain't always right
Tic, tock, stop the clock Because I got the feeling that I'm gonna get shot Tic, tock, stop the clock Because I got the feeling that I'm gonna get shot, my
High hopes are getting low Because these people are so old The way they think about it all If I tried, I would never know
High hopes are getting low But I know I'll never be alone It's alright, we'll survive 'Cause parents ain't always rightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
