corey cyr
so they tell me
So they tell me, I ain't gotta live on the street And they tell me, I got all the food I need to eat They tell me heat rises So how is hell beneath my feet? So they tell me, I gotta live a whole life to learn And they tell me, I gotta take the wide angled turn They tell me I'm too young I'm too young to crash and burn So they tell me, that all their rules is gold And they tell me, with no rules I have no road They even tell me son Dreams are too childish to have and hold So they tell me, there ain't nothin' that I can do And they tell me, I'll end up a big nothin' to But I'll tell you something You couldn't walk a mile in my shoes