My mother was a b-girl My old man was a tramp Some folks say they conceived me On a landing ramp I was only fourteen Took to petty crime Stole from supermarkets With this girlfriend of mine Now I'm nearly twenty Sick in heart and brain Haven't got the courage My life is down the drain No roots, no home, no country No hope, no faith, no luck If there's a God in heaven He doesn't give me bucks No self-respect, no honor No family, no cash No church and no religion I'm only human trash Now I'm nearly twenty Sick in heart and brain Haven't got the courage My life is down the drain
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Krokus, Mark Storace (PREMIER)Publicado em 2003 e lançado em 2008 (14/Abr)ECAD verificado fonograma #10997654 em 07/Abr/2024