Back To My Place

Back To My Place Lyrics

I want to get back to my place
kick the deamons under my bed
getting bored of all this cr*p
so what's the point of showing your smile
when you never pay the right price
I hope you're sleeping good at night

I'm bounded on a boat I know it's slowly going down

(houston, we've got a f**king problem...)
it makes me feel so sick
what they call the american dream

but I want you to know I won't give up
stedy beat plays in my soul
follow the speed of rock&roll (all right)
it's getting hard to keep going on
broken dreams, no shots in a gun
I'm reloading, I'm still young
stuck into the same page
feeling like a rat in a cage
I'm escaping from this jail

I don't want to sell my soul for sex and bubble gums
I don't want to burn my days swallowing bitter pills
all i want is feel your naked body moving on me
all I want is running forward into better days

never pay me off
with your dirty socks
all I want is to get free
never let me down
hear the burning sound
we are rising from the dust

I know it's easy feeling better
by pointing your finger on me

some would like a beer
some would like a chick
some one got them all
so won't you stay with me