They say you shall live as you are told to I say you gotta be strong and make up your own mind Be your self not a puppet in their freakshow Our time, our ways, we’re the wasted generation Our life, we pay, with our nasty reputation We will always be living free Always on top of the misery To live hard is a luxury And to die of our prophecy /Crashdiet ‘Riot In Everyone’/ |
Never played by the rules I never really cared My nasty reputation takes me everywhere I look and see it's not only me So many others have stood where I stand We are the young so raise your hands They call us problem child We spend our lives on trial We walk an endless mile We are the youth gone wild /Skid Row “Youth Gone Wild”/ |
это я к тому, что “music is your only friend until the end”