my red and battered eyes hold my only true disguise. this hate thats held within, only soon to rise again. this time i will not shout, ill find another out. every town its all the same. tired youth now whos to blame?
sunshine state, ill forever hate. never will this be my grave. ill find another state where nobody knows my name.
ill get outta here. ill leave this old routine. ill hop a train and ride out of the sunny scene. wasteland swamp i cry. dump it is but i am not. ill find a brighter side, this season all the oranges rot.
sunshine state, ill forever hate. never will this be my grave. ill find another state where nobody knows my name.
ill get outta here. ill leave this old routine. ill hop a train and ride out of the sunny scene. wasteland swamp i cry. dump it is but i am not. ill find a brighter side, this season all the oranges rot.
