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I've grown so fond of this weekend life, no responsibilities
I'm not ready for the real world, wake me up when I'm twenty-three
I've grown so fond of this weekend life, no responsibilities
I'm not ready for the real world, wake me up when I'm twenty-three
Eat mom's pills, drink dad's beer
Anything to forget my fear
Got no job, got no girl, got nothing at all
Sounds like a life of misery, still I'm having a ball
Eat mom's pills, drink dad's beer
Anything to forget my fear of life, of life
I live in my own little fantasy, I won't listen to you
You tell me to act more seriously, hey man, fuck you
Eat mom's pills, drink dad's beer
Anything to forget my fear
Eat mom's pills, drink dad's beer
Anything to forget my fear of life, of life
- Album:
- CH3
- Fear Of Life
- Miscellaneous
- After The Lights Go Out
- A Home for the Homeless
- The Skinhead Years
- Redefining Scenes 2
- Rodney on the ROQ, Volume 3
- The Future Looks Brighter
- American Youth Report
- Faster & Louder: Hardcore Punk, Volume 2
- The History of No Future
- Posh Hits, Volume 1
- The Best of Rodney on the ROQ
- Rodney on the ROQ, Volume 2
- Golden Shower of 72 Hits
- SXSW 2006 Showcasing Artists
- One More for All My True Friends
- Channel X: The Rejected Soundtrack
- Channel 3