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And I sing songs about the past. How I was raised and I was thrown out on my ass, Cause I didn't care. About going to school. And I saw the look in her eyes. My mother nearly cried when I had told her that I had wanted to go, Just to prove them wrong. I've been smoking cigarettes since I was only fourteen, Just to find an escape from this town that was so mean to me. And I sing songs about my friends. The way we grew up, and all the lose ends we used to laugh, Cause we didn't give a damn. And I saw the look in my brother's eyes, When I told him I was leaving he couldn't help but despise me. He's wanted out his whole life. I've been smoking the green since I was merely sixteen, Just to find an escape from this town that was so mean to me. And I sing songs about the past. I plead for relief, This town won't receive All the things that I want. The things that I need. And I'll beg and I'll beg. I'm down on my knees. Mama, oh mama, Let me please leave I plead for relief. This town won't receive, All the things that I want. The things that I need.
All I ever wanted was love.
11greenpolkadots added this comment 2010-03-14 19:30:13-05:00
yeah, i love the song too. cristofer drew ingle=my hero! :)
peacemaker37 added this comment 2010-03-27 14:08:04-05:00
I friggin love this song soo much
peacemaker37 added this comment 2010-03-13 19:32:24-06:00
wow i love this mostly the song...
11greenpolkadots added this comment 2010-03-14 19:30:13-05:00
yeah, i love the song too. cristofer drew ingle=my hero! :)
peacemaker37 added this comment 2010-03-27 14:08:04-05:00
I friggin love this song soo much
peacemaker37 added this comment 2010-03-13 19:32:24-06:00
wow i love this mostly the song...