
Date of issue: 28.06.2004
Record label: Fat Wreck Chords
Song language: English
Pills & Smoke |
I was a city baby raised on a well-worn street |
my daddy hated it because of it’s fame |
i never noticed really |
i was too young at the time to care about the history in it’s name. |
Some years go by |
and the move me to the sticks |
some dinky satellite of my old home |
and it was there i took off to meet my mind on the streets |
and it was there i made off on my own. |
And i’ve been sick and i’ve been tired |
i’ve been a madman slashing tires and starting fires |
i’m not afraid cowards be damned |
i’m full of pills and smoke and booze and i’m teenage. |
A few wasted years a cup of tasteless tears |
i learned my lessons the old fashioned way |
some think i’m angry and mean |
but, hell, i’m only eighteen |
there’s only so much a kid can take. |
Another day, another time my life |
and loves are in line |
but i never lost the nerve that i had |
i kept my insides clean |
my soul solid and lean |
my independence guiding me through the crap. |
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