Texty:
For A Jovem

you When you can't be bought In my blood, in my soul In this mind of mine Can your touch turn me cold? Make my glitter shine? Who's gonna pray for

allegiance See this ball of confusion might cause a conclusion, boy I see you're cruising for a bruising Fucking with a principal that don't like students

most loved The youngest was the cherub A small boy from a poor house Who turned into a killer A blushed rose If he had to say, ?Hello? A lopsided grin

young don't you think (don't you think) To promise anything (anything) Too young don't you know Understand me and let me go Ooh-ooh-ooooooh, too young for promises Ooh-ooh-ooooooh, too young for

know your legs are gonna give out soon When your joints begin to squeak If you practice for a week You can walk around and play yourself a tune Your voice

Nothing to do but sit around and make a mess with you Watching the world from your rooftop looking down We never care, summertime and we ain't going anywhere

mother Right into the arms of a lover I should walk away from you in my brand new shoes Because I'm just too young, too young for the blues I'm a baby

If life is like a candle bright Then death must be the wind You can close your window tight And it still comes blowing in So I will climb the highest

If it takes away the pain it's all right We're living so hard you might not make it through tonight Follow the bright lights, they might change you If