I grew up in a little tiny town
And when no one was around
Well, I'd write my feelings down
Such a leer when you wear a righteous grin
'Cuz the sun had burned your skin
Fuckin' will I never win?
And I said, "Oh. Well, I'm never coming back.
I've done all that I can do
And I've had enough of them."
I said, "Oh. Well I'm never coming back.
And I've had enough of you
Just admit that this is through."
I got ill and I don't where'll I stay
And there's nothing you can say
No there's nothing you can say
When the lights of the city start to dim
And the sun had burned your skin
Fuckin' will I never win?
And I said, "Oh. Well, I'm never coming back.
I've done all that I can do
And I've had enough of them."
I said, "Oh. Well I'm never coming back.
And I've had enough of you
Just admit that this is through."
I grew up in a little tiny town
And when no one was around
Well, I'd write my feelings down
Such a leer when you wear a righteous grin
'Cuz the sun had burned your skin
Fuckin' will I never win?
And I said, "Oh. Well, I'm never coming back.
I've done all that I can do
And I've had enough of them."
I said, "Oh. And I'm never coming back.
And I've had enough of you
Just admit that this is through."