463 Lyrics - Singles - Buck 65

I don't know whats wrong with the youth of today 

wondering lost it's true what they say 

and who is to blame? 

T.V and magazines, 

they'd have you belive, everyday was halloween. 

why when I was a kid, 

playing in the ditches 

living in fear of satan and the witches 

the whole world was made of wood and smelled like gasoline 

the days were atleast twice as long 

and the grass was green. 

running for my life 

I was cursed by a talking snake 

I'd walk all day 

and throw rocks across a bottomless lake. 

there was a killer in the woods who would whistle 

once in a while I could hear him shoot his pistol 

and the other kids hated me... 

but like a martyr 

i drove my self harder and harder 

blood in my eyes. 

scrubing to get the dirt off 

didn't say much didn't like to take my shirt off 

was quick 

but I didn't know the meaning of pain yet 

I'd visit father Bob 

and he would show me his train set 

tell me a story, offer me a glass of milk 

send me on my way with a question to ask myself 

the rain didn't bother me 

the search had meaning 

church was good but I'd rather be dreaming 

high speed horse shoes harnneses and heavy string 

problem is today they've got an answer for everything 

4-6-3 an x an o and I can't think of a better way to end the day 

4-6-3 a yes a no and I can't think of a better way to end the day 

4-6-3 a punch a kick and I can't think of a better way to end the day 

4-6-3 it's life, death and I can't think of a better way to end the day 

learn the words 

turnin' the double play 

doing my damage in my own suttle way 

I've been all over 

I've seen to much 

I no longer feel the need to rush 

I'm upside down I'm inside out 

broken glass all in my mouth 

cut wide open and everybody knew why 

'cause when it comes to rockin something fearce 

mmmm do I 

4-6-3 an x an o and I can't think of a better way to end the day 

4-6-3 a yes a no and I can't think of a better way to end the day 

4-6-3 a punch a kick and I can't think of a better way to end the day 

4-6-3 it's life, death and I can't think of a better way to end the day