Channel 3 - Fear Of Life Lyrics
I've grown so fond of this weekend life, no responsibilitiesI'm not ready for the real world, wake me up when I'm twenty-threeI've grown so fond of this weekend life, no responsibilitiesI'm not ready for the real world, wake me up when I'm twenty-threeEat mom's pills, drink dad's beerAnything to forget my fearGot no job, got no girl, got nothing at allSounds like a life of misery, still I'm having a ballEat mom's pills, drink dad's beerAnything to forget my fear of life, of lifeI live in my own little fantasy, I won't listen to youYou tell me to act more seriously, hey man, ***** youEat mom's pills, drink dad's beerAnything to forget my fearEat mom's pills, drink dad's beerAnything to forget my fear of life, of life