THE YOUNG AND THE HOPELESS:
Hard days made me
Hard nights shape me
I don’t know they somehow saved me
And I know I’m making something
Out of this life they called nothing
Take what I want, take what I need
They say it’s wrong, but it’s right for me
I won’t look down, won’t say I’m sorry
I know that only God can judge me
And if I make it through today
Will tomorrow be the same?
Am I just running in place?
And if I stumble and I fall
Should I get up and carry on?
Will it all just be the same?
’cause I’m young and I’m hopeless
I’m lost and I know this
I’m going no where fast, that’s what they say
I’m troublesome, I’m falling
I’m angry at my father
It’s me against this world and I don’t care
I don’t care...
And no one in this industry
Understand the life I lead
When I sing about my past
It’s not a gimmick, not an act
These critics and these trust fund kids
Try to tell me what punk is
But when I see them on the street they got nothing to say
And if I make it through today
Will tomorrow be the same?
Am I just running in place?
And if I stumble and I fall
Should I get up and carry on?
Will it all just be the same?
’cause I’m young and I’m hopeless
I’m lost and I know this
I’m going no where fast, that’s what they say
I’m troublesome, I’m falling
I’m angry at my father
It’s me against this world and I don’t care
I don’t care...
I don’t care...
I don’t care...
And now, I don’t care
I’m young and I’m hopeless
I’m lost and I know this
I’m going no where fast, that’s what they say
I’m troublesome, I’m falling
I’m angry at my father
It’s me against this world and I don’t care
I don’t care...
I don’t care...
I don’t care...