I think I'm gonna start a band That great depression is at hand People will mourn across the land Yeah, I'm gonna start a band Or maybe I should write a book And let the critics have a look They'll hail me as the new james joyce The audience won't have a choice
Chorus
You know that I love you You know that I need you Sixteen years tomorrow And I'll never leave
I'm just 16 and tired of life Under my pillow is a knife I'm sick and tired of this world But yet I haven't kissed a girl I know this world is full of pain And yeah, I have been cried in vain 'cause my dog died the other day Nothing can wash the tears away
Chorus
Na na... And I won't sing that I love you I only sing things that are true And I won't sing no la la la la la Because I'm not in love with you
Version imprimable
