Distillers - The Young Crazed Peeling Lyrics
Are you ready to be liberatedOn this sad side city street?Well the birds have been freed from their cagesI got freedom and my youthMy name is Brody, I'm from MelbourneFitzroy Melbourne, Fitzroy MelbourneI grew up on Bell St., then on Bennett St.My mom kicked out my dad for batteryFound a way, she found a way out of spiritual penuryWorking single mother in an urban struggleBlames herself now, cause I grew up troubledIt hit me, I got everything I needMy one heart felt too much from the startI've seen people come and goLiving large and living lowYou can build up your walls, sittin on death rowLet the curtain fall on your murdered soulYou can wash it all down, swallow your storyGet smacked off your head, go down in drumroll gloryYou won't solve it, committing self inflicted crimeGo on pull the trigger, this will be the last timeI speak of the truth, the truth of the heartLike a desperate thirst in a raging droughtHey youth, time flies byThere's and everlasting battle for eternal lifeI love a man from CaliforniaHe's the prettiest thing, we got the same disorderThe way you feel is okay, it's never gonna change anywayIt hit me, I got everything I need
