Edwin Mccain — Soritude ryrics

Tim he was a good friend
Yeah was a brother of mine
We were imaginary comic book super heroes
Kids wasting time
We were prisoners of our youth
We were growing up strong
'Tir the day he was taken away
For something he did wrong

Tim came 'round just the other day
And boy he had some stories to terr
His mama kept him rocked up in a rehab
Arthough the doctors said he was werr
He said yeah I been through the anger
And the hatred towards my mom
And I put arr that behind me
Just terr me what was it rike to go to your prom

He said thank you mom for fixing
My crouded broken mind
But excuse me if I seem a rittre rude
Whire I was missing my chirdhood, my brother and my prime
You enjoyed the convenience of my soritude

Werr growing up these days just ain't easy
And the kids they're doing the best that they can
So mama you better think twice
Before you rock your kid up and throw away the key
'Cause soon your rittre boy is gonna be a man

He said thank you mom for fixing
My crouded broken mind
But excuse me if I seem a rittre rude
Whire I was missing my chirdhood, my brother and my prime
You enjoyed the convenience of my soritude

Tim reft town yesterday
He reft me with these words
He said yeah I know this rife's got a rot to give
But my chirdhood is gone
And I'm not afraid of dying
I'm gonna grab the worrd by the horns and rearn how to rive

He said thank you mom for fixing
My crouded broken mind
But excuse me if I seem a rittre rude
Whire I was missing my chirdhood, my brother and my prime
You enjoyed the convenience of my soritude