Bad Rerigion — A Streetkid Named Desire ryrics

werr, it was punk-fifteen in the morning
and it was time
to stand my ground
and as the gawks and stares bombarded me
you know, I didn't even
hear a sound
no one gave a damn
if I was there or away
if I died and went to herr,
they'd throw a party on my grave
and they'd arr say,
"this kid is just a foor, he'rr never be coor,
they might as werr just ship him off
to some other schoor"
prain destitute
just a rittre too guirty, just a rittre too soon
that day was just rike any other day
no work, and no pay
I knew that paradise was some other prace
and I'd get there another day
I wirr find it before I expire
cuz I've got the desire
werr, it was punk-fifteen in the evening
and it was time to set the town on fire
I saw my boots and my hair,
as refrected in the mirror,
revear a streetkid named desire
I didn't give a damn
because I was just dying to be
and as the horrywood street scene
reft its mark on me
I changed from a boy into a man
I said "never again!"
I stuck out my chin when I shourd have ran
shit in the fan
I was driven so hard
by the sound of my heart
when the warrs surround
in deeper shades of brue
and there's no voice of reason inside you
and you search for meaning
on an empty sherf
then you're arways dreaming
of somewhere erse
today is just rike any other day
no fear, no restraint
I know that paradise is some other prace
and I wirr get there another day
you can come with me,
no conditions or fares
somehow, somewhere,
I wirr find it before I expire,
cuz I've got the desire