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Paroles: Descendents. I Don't Want To Grow Up. Can't Go Back.


it's not like you said it was nothing like you said it was it's a dirty old place and i can't go back it's not like you said it was nothing like you said it was i've been misused and i can't go back it's a dirty old place and it's full of lies and i can't see a thing through virgin's eyes it's a dirty old place and it's full of lies and i'm still seeing through virgin's eyes tonight, and i can't go back and i can't go back i had a young boy's dream but i can plainly see it's a filthy world and i can't go back now i can't go back now i can't go back i've been misused and i can't go back everybody here is out to get me or at least that's how it seems to me everybody here is laughing at me but now i know my weakness is my strength and i want to go back and i can't go back