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• Artiste: Bingo!
• Titre: Growing Pains
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I don't feel like growing up I don't feel like wasting time On planet earth just sitting here waiting for a catastrophe to hit No, I don't ever want to live my life Working hard at a nine to five Knowing damn well I can do better Oh I'm sick of this tether between mind over matter So where do I run when this bipolar world is out to get me I'm just trying to make sense of it all What's responsibility when you don't need a dime or material things to live happily There's more to life and you'll see That when you're living less than earnest Life will just seem like its worthless I'm just taking everything I've learned And painting a picture perfect purpose Sometimes I wish I had a time machine I'd go back to when I was thirteen, when I used to go to shows like thrice and The Movielife man those were the times, yeah just hanging with my friends always living life like it's the weekend I'm sick of this tether between mind over matter and this bipolar weather What's responsibility when you don't need a dime or material things to live happily There's more to life and you'll see That when you're living less than earnest Life will just seem like its worthless I'm just taking everything I've learned And painting a picture perfect purpose Oh a picture perfect purpose, a picture perfect purpose I don't feel like growing up I don't feel like wasting time on planet earth just sitting here