Lyrics

Wish I had the money to move somewhere else Somewhere where nobody knows my name Life is crushed I don't have any future plans Nothing more Except dying on Mom thinks I'm a loser She's not really a big fan Neighbours hate me And talk behind my back I do drugs and don't go to work I quit school too soon Now I live from other's money And do nothing else than party I should find myself something That makes me happy But nothing's working out And I get tired Of this shit
Writer(s): Christian Stiegler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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