Alone, afraid, the kid your mother made. Sitting in your room drooling like a loser with all this doom. You think, then you start to drink. Then you get so paranoid with all the drugs they fill you with (then boom).
Alone, afraid, the kid your mother made. Sitting in your room drooling like a loser with all this doom. You think, then you start to drink. Then you get so paranoid with all the drugs they fill you with (then boom).