Good music to crash a car too.
When I was a young child
I embraced every day with a gleam in my eye
I could never be stopped I was on top of the world
I’m gonna be an actor, a rock star, a fireman, an athlete, an astronaut someone important who really means something on this god forsaken planet goddamn it
Murder, treason, rape, torture, suicide, dictate ,terror, war all these things were invisible in our cute beady innocent little eyes
The grass is always greener what a misdemeanor
But curiosity killed the cat you know
All grass dies at the end of its day anyway
So what awaits us?? No one’s ever satisfied, we all want the meaning of our meaningless lives and no one’s ever happy, happy, happy
So I sought out the wise man he sat me down and looked me dead straight in the eye
Son, this is what you have to do
Don’t you turn back home
Run Boy Run is what he said to me
Don’t ever look back
Run boy run
Could it be we’re all just too vain and self important, could it be here all we’re here for no reason at all?? We’re constantly in puzzlement about what the fuck is going on. We all want the answers. A bunch of chickens with our heads cut off. Everybody passing time, just waiting to die. It’s a stalemate. I wonder how? Everyone living for tomorrow, well fuck that.
LIVE IN THE NOW!!