Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Young Man Blues, artist - Modern Life Is War. Album song Witness, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 01.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Deathwish
Song language: English
Young Man Blues |
I’m walkin' past liquor stores and immigrant homes… |
Check into cash… |
And men with eyes like ghosts. |
As boys we were taught to dream in stacks and rows… |
Cause to dream any bigger is to dig yourself a hole… |
One bigger than you’re already in from the moment your life begins. |
I’m soaked to the bone at Lawson Arms at 3 a.m. |
This cold world has convinced me to betray myself again. |
Some faceless men. |
Shivering. |
Betrayal. |
I am one of them. |
Never again. |
I feel the loneliness of the long distance runner now. |
This sterility is rotting me out. |
Can’t live in service. |
I’m dropping out. |
Dropping out of tomorrow morning’s white washed suburban schemes. |
Billboard |
Masturbation: |
Satisfaction Guaranteed. |
I am the 4 a.m. |
Arcade Street white bloodshot witness. |
I’m just another kid in the chorus. |
An empty street corner prophet. |
Grimy hands clawing at the gutter on the eve of letting go of crimes against my |
soul. |
They planted their seed… |
But I won’t let them… |
Won’t let them tear through me. |
'Cause I’m a real cool killer with a killer blow. |
A lock-jawed apprentice to my guts of gold. |
Plastic surgery to fit the mold. |
They’ll get you when you’re ugly and you’re feeling alone. |
In this modern life… |
Cheap and disconnected… |
Where there is a siege going on and the besieged will be the last to know |
That the race we are running is a joke, |
And I’m a dropout. |
Drop-Out. |