Lawrence Of Suburbia – D-A-D – letras

Wide eyedOpen mouthedBlank facedLow cloudsLong walkUp from hellBut I came backBack unbentWhat it meansIs that I’m goodThat muchIs understoodBut all in the roomIs dark becauseLife is no longer what it wasLawrence of SuburbiaReal life is murderWake up from UtopiaOn it againAll aboard the moneytrainEverydayAs a ruleI’m distantI’m coolNot the sameAs beforeI’ve folded up suicideIn fourBut this dirty sunShining downPierce the darkAnd the soundAll you’ll seeIs a tightlipped smileOn a scared little manAs the train runs wild…Lawrence of….