20 de enero de 2010

they’re trying hard to put me in my place and that is why I gotta keep running. the future’s mine and it’s no disgrace because in the end the past means nothing. you told me I’m free then you tied me down and from my chains I think it’s a pity. what did it cost you to wear my crown? you don’t like me, why don’t you admit it?
I feel a little down today and I ain’t got much to say. you’re gonna miss me when I’m not there and you know I don’t care, you know I don't care.
as we beg and steal and borrow, life is hit and miss and this, I hope, I think, I know. and if I ever hear the names you call, if I stumble catch me when I fall because baby after all, you’ll never forget my name.