I'm tired of the same old scene
There's nothing left to see
There's nothing in this shit hole town
This place just isn't for me
Musics just the same old reruns
Of boring bands like kiss
City overtaken by elderly
And hootie and the blow fish
(Buildup)
The people stay the same
Hanging out at dives
Think It's time for something different
To keep this scene alive
(Chorus)
So make up your own sound
Make your dream a reality
Don't listen to the doubters
Stand up for what you believe
Let them all see
That you and me
Will live life and live it free
(Bridge)
(Chorus)
So make up your own sound
Make your dream a reality
Don't listen to the doubters
Stand up for what you believe
Let them all see
That you and me
Will live life and live it free
(Outro)
Let them all see
That you and me
Will live life and live it free(x4)
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poems of the past
Poëziepoems I've come up with from my past and my present that I shall present on display
