What you wanna be, hey, kid, you never gonna be And my life is not gonna be that way 'Cause when I die, I'll smile 'cause I did it my way My life, it
Translation: Deviates. My Life.
I've got something to say about the state of union today it's not a union, sometimes i wonder if it ever was United states, united people, is it all
different, a constant fight, ya, i remember you couldn't see no you couldn't feel, wake up from the dream just to find its real, yeah i remember my mind was full of hate, my
realize, I'm not the only one this happens everyday, you know it happens to everyone i get real pissed off, & i throw my hands in the air but i got my
a missing child, a mother too weak to stand she cries, her world turned upside down she sobs where is my baby a victim of apathy. no one regrets, no
war between what's in my heart and what's on my mind, not weighing circumstances, passing blindly by my chances knowing some day i might die. in the silence of my
26 and Paul wants a great life, a good paying job, a nice house, a kid, a pretty wife. he can't hold a job, he never has & knows he never will, he plays
live without & i can live without you. i can live without you, so just leave me alone, take your ball & go home, I'll do it on my own the years go by
i guess I'm wasting my time trying to tell you how i feel, or maybe asking you how you see us, I'm confused but i know what i mean i can never say it
me everything's gonna be ok, i see that look in your eyes and i know you're lying, i feel the flames & they warm me , i feel the burn & it reminds me that my
never beat me, had your chance now it's gone, and it's up to me i understand you, do you understand me? understand one damn thing, it's my life, my way, my life
took her for granted and i don't know why. throng all the tough times she loved me. preoccupied i was too blind to see. she gave her all, she gave her life
times to leave this place this town my life, the same problems always come my way, it's getting harder to see guess I'll find my way home, i close my
when your friends hurt you, they know it isn't good, you don't respect them, i know that i never could. when it comes to respect you must give to receive
find, but we grew up set in our ways, now what's happened it's worse every day I've opened up & still you can't see, don't hear my words you don't understand
met a guy yesterday who said his name was Johnny he said, "they write songs about me, I know they do." It came as quite a surprise in fact it opened my
