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Letra de Straight A's

Brain death, blind desk, school damage, straight A'sSixteen, on the honor roll, I wish that I was dead Hate my parents, I got zits and bruises round my head Pressure's on to get good grades so I can be like them I do my homework all the time I can't go out just thenPeople they ain't friends at all, they tease and suck me dry They yell at me when I fuck up and party while I cry I look so big on paper, I feel so very small Wanna die and you don't care, just stride on down the hallSuicide, suicide Read the paper, wonder why Turn the light out then you cry It's you fault you made me dieTouch me, won't you touch me now? So frozen I can't love When I was born my mama cried and picked me up with gloves Girls, they kick me in the eye, want answers to the tests When they get them they drive off and leave me home to restHold my head Make me warm, tell me I am loved Give me hope, let me cry Make me feel, give me touchThe window's broken, bleeding, screaming, lying in the hall I'm gone no one remembers me, a picture on the wall "He was such a bright boy, the future in his hands" Or a spineless human pinball shot around by your demandsSuicide, suicide, going to sleep and when I die You'll look up and realize Then look down and wipe your eyes Then go back to your stupid lives Aw shit!