I miss the days of air guitar, my childhood’s gone but it’s gone too far. Lord in your mercy fear our prayers, they manifest in many layers. And oh! Regret! Forget the times you worked too hard, Rules and regulations don’t work for me, I’ll learn what I need from MTV.
And I’ll manipulate who I like, when I like, why I like, how I like. Because I like it, yeah I like it a lot. My life is all that I got. And I’m tired of waiting; can’t help but think I’m skating on thin ice. Tired of waiting, for some righteous beam of light to show and tell me that I am right.
You preach these things from fat textbooks, open your eyes and take a look and Listen to the summer sounds, listen to them make their rounds. And hey! Repress! Forget to feel so damn depressed, Life can’t be taught it can only be learnt, so touch some fires and feel the burn.
And I’ll manipulate who I like, when I like, why I like, how I like. Because I like it, yeah I like it a lot. My life is all that I got. And I’m tired of waiting; can’t help but think I’m skating on thin ice. Tired of waiting, for some righteous beam of light to show and tell me that I am right.
And I’ll manipulate who I like, when I like, why I like, how I like. Because I like it, yeah I like it a lot. My life is all that I got. And I’m tired of waiting; your narrow views are suffocating. Tired of waiting, for self-righteous beams of light to show and tell me that I am right.
And I’ll manipulate who I like, when I like, why I like, how I like. Because I like it, yeah I like it a lot.