Ashbury Heights - Beautiful Scum скачать mp3

Always on the run Your one and only son Too smart just to tag along Too dumb to be of use So you send money every day A clichéd dream just doesn't pay And no matter how hard I play Neverland never seemed so far away Always chasing cars And a better life on Mars Reaching for the stars While counting every bruise A self made Peter Pan Burdened by the shadow of a man More a hook each passing day As I claw my way With a pencil blade You've got to grow up / Oh no You send money every day Because I never got it made And no matter how hard I play Neverland never seemed so far away