WILLIAM NOWIK Miscellaneous Rockets Red Glare I don’t know what you’ve been told Ain’t no streets here made of gold There ain’t no use in askin’ me why Everybody, everywhere tells you lies You grow up hard here You grow up mean You never get used to it It’s a really bad scene It don’t do you no good to cry Don’t look in no rearview mirror When you wave bye-bye You don’t know your mama You don’t know your dad Lookin’ over your shoulder So you don’t get had Just getting’ outa here is one big dream Wakin’ up before you scream Cities all around are burnin’ down You wind up lookin’ like a fool in the lost and found They won’t let you keep nothin’ You got nothin’ to lose No choice left or right Nothin’ to choose You grow up hard here You grow up mean You never get used to it It’s a really bad scene It don’t do you no good to cry Don’t look in no rearview mirror When you wave bye-bye |
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