domingo, 21 de febrero de 2010

I´m the puppet of my parents

How can you tell me that you love me
If you don´t let me live?
How can you tell me what to do with my life
If you don´t trust in me?
How can you have a title without develop it?
How can you have right about my life
If not even I got it?
How can you choose my fate
Without me to appeal?

*I ask myself if these vultures
Want my happiness or theirs*

Ever demanding, ordering, leading
Claiming, yelling and hitting
Never one understanding, one smile
One hug, one I love you
How can you convert me in the puppet
That live your failed life?
How can you pretend something to someone
To who YOU never deign to hear?
How can you want my self-improvement
And not want my love?

*Chorus

You watch me badly and don´t ask my sadness
You watch me good and don´t ask my happiness

*Chorus

I´m an ignorant in front of life
Cause earth don´t allow me to take more knowledge
My dictators demand more from me

*Chorus

The say “Life it´s about to fight day by day”
Is just that in this life there´re a plague of spyer on
That look for finishing your wants to fight
May the pain I feel make me speak and scatter this feeling

*Chorus

I´m sure I´m not the only one that feels like that

*Chorus

I hate to hear “I do it for your own good”
Or “Move away from TV or you will get blind”
Or “It hurts me more than you”
Why can´t they shut the beak?

*Chorus

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