Back in the day, when we had nothing
And shit was fucked up without a buck
But who cared, gave a shit
Childhood lost and I grew up quickHope for the best but expect the worst
Get mine, survive, the truth hurts
Things don't happen the way we want to
Can't understand why true friends are so fewShit's at a standstill and it just doesn't fit right
I'm getting tired of everything, of try to impress
Youre fake, guess it showsFucked it up and now youre slipping
Looking back you'll be alone and then
You'll wish you did things different
Songwriters
David Mondragon;Anthony Martini;Theodore Panagopoulos;Eric DenaultPublished by
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