Wet Teenager
Words and music by John Palumbo
Your mother hates you your father ran
You've had a bad time, but they're not to blame
Sometimes I hear, it's up to you
Born in a tunnel, raised in the shade
Your darkened lifestyle is the only one they gave
Sometimes I hear it's up to you
I can hear you
I can hear you crying, but tell me, are you trying?
I saw the flowers
I saw the grave
I saw the animal notes, riddled in pain
Sometimes, I hear, it's up to you
Crack The Sky "Animal Notes" 1976
Words and music by John Palumbo
Your mother hates you your father ran
You've had a bad time, but they're not to blame
Sometimes I hear, it's up to you
Born in a tunnel, raised in the shade
Your darkened lifestyle is the only one they gave
Sometimes I hear it's up to you
I can hear you
I can hear you crying, but tell me, are you trying?
I saw the flowers
I saw the grave
I saw the animal notes, riddled in pain
Sometimes, I hear, it's up to you
Crack The Sky "Animal Notes" 1976
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Don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on comet way
You run from the madness on comet way