Post by DarkenTheSky on Oct 14, 2004 5:03:09 GMT -5
before you read, please note that this was written in my punk stage, and when i say that, i mean as in my band beginning as musicians, not well rehearsed or really idea how to write songs etc. . . so this was written. . . 2.5, maybe 3 years ago . . .
“Worthless”
You said I wasn’t good enough
You said I wasn’t right
You said I wasn’t trying
Hard enough to live my life
Black nail polish is wrong
Baggy pants are for the guys
You say I’m just a poser,
Well it’s time you opened your eyes!
CHORUS:
Because I’m the one
That you said was going to die
And I’m the one
That was living one big lie
That I won’t make it
I’m going to stumble
Dreams aren’t real,
They just cause trouble
I’m the loser, I’m someone
Who won’t make it, but I’m not done.
‘Can’t do shit’ that’s what my mother used to say
‘Worthless little bitch’ almost every single day
I turned my headphones on and walked on out the door
Wish out loud I’d come home and find her lying on the floor
I told myself I’d show her how much better I could be
Without her help, on my own, and I’ll do in angrily.
No more hurtful names at night
No more worthless angry fights
This ain’t real, it just ain’t right
I’m holding on, I wont lose sight.
>CHORUS<
I’m going nowhere, I’m standing still
It’s not my fault that my dreams were killed
And now I’m looking down on all of you
And you can’t believe your eyes
Because while you’re still getting minimum wage,
I’m rich and televised.
I rock you up because you cut me down,
And while you struggle with life, mine’s already found
>CHORUS<
Who’s the no one now?
And who’s rockin’ you around?
You knew in the long run I was bound
To live my dream, and leave this town.
“Worthless”
You said I wasn’t good enough
You said I wasn’t right
You said I wasn’t trying
Hard enough to live my life
Black nail polish is wrong
Baggy pants are for the guys
You say I’m just a poser,
Well it’s time you opened your eyes!
CHORUS:
Because I’m the one
That you said was going to die
And I’m the one
That was living one big lie
That I won’t make it
I’m going to stumble
Dreams aren’t real,
They just cause trouble
I’m the loser, I’m someone
Who won’t make it, but I’m not done.
‘Can’t do shit’ that’s what my mother used to say
‘Worthless little bitch’ almost every single day
I turned my headphones on and walked on out the door
Wish out loud I’d come home and find her lying on the floor
I told myself I’d show her how much better I could be
Without her help, on my own, and I’ll do in angrily.
No more hurtful names at night
No more worthless angry fights
This ain’t real, it just ain’t right
I’m holding on, I wont lose sight.
>CHORUS<
I’m going nowhere, I’m standing still
It’s not my fault that my dreams were killed
And now I’m looking down on all of you
And you can’t believe your eyes
Because while you’re still getting minimum wage,
I’m rich and televised.
I rock you up because you cut me down,
And while you struggle with life, mine’s already found
>CHORUS<
Who’s the no one now?
And who’s rockin’ you around?
You knew in the long run I was bound
To live my dream, and leave this town.