Hiding on the backstreets One soft infested summer, me and Terry became friends Trying in vain to breathe the fire we was born in Catching rides to the outskirts, tying faith between our teeth Sleeping in that old abandoned beach house, getting wasted in

Down the road came a Junco Partner For he was loaded as can be He was knocked out, knocked out loaded He was a'wobblin' all over the street Singing six months ain't no sentence And one year ain't no time I was born in Angola Serving fourteen to ninety

What you say? I do this err'day, Do this err'day, do this err'day Wh-what you say? I do this err'day Do this err day, do this err day, Do this err day, do this err day Wh-wh-what you say? I do this err'day Feel like I was born for ballin' out Time is

We all live in a yellow submarine Yellow submarine, yellow submarine In our yellow submarine In the town where I was born Lived a man who sailed to sea And he told us of his life In the land of submarines So we sailed up to the sun Till we found a sea of

I leave it all in ruins 'Cause I don't know what I'm doing I'm hard on things that matter Hold a heart so tight it shatters So I stay away from things that break Time is ticking I was born a fool in a china cabinet Drawn to the delicate like it's a

I, I go my own way I swim against the stream Forever I will fight the powers that be The eagle flies alone When I was born the seed was sown I will not obey, my life is my own Battle rows, which do enslave me Exposed lies that enrage me I don't believe

But I'm learning my worth is more than your word I tried to fit in, I got sick of it You say I'm just a loser in the background I can never seem to get it right I was born a little bit different I was born just a little bit different You told me I would

Magnificent Only love, only love can leave such a mark But only love, only love can heal such a scar Oh, oh, magnificent I was born to be with you In this space and time After that and ever after I haven't had a clue

I'm sorry for everything Oh, everything I've done We can let this drift away Oh, we let this drift away From the second that I was born it seems I had a loaded gun And then I shot, shot, shot a hole through everything I loved Oh, I shot, shot, shot a

She should have stayed away from friends She should have had more time to spend She should have died when she was born She should have worn the crown of thorns She should have been a son She should have stood out in the crowd She should have made her