But it meant nothin' to me
You never talked about the birds and the bees
No
I wanna grow up to be young
I don't wanna be contained
I just wanna feel a little loved
Good intentions
Always paved the road to hell
Some things are not just black & white
Sombody's gotta shine
In colours and it could be me
Out of hte jungle
Into remedy
I came out hungry to be me
Every nothing is for free
Life is expensive with no salary
Yeah
Can't hold a straydog on a leash
So let your wild blood run free
I just learned from a lottery
That good intentions
Always paved the road to hell
Fell out of heaven a.d But it meant nothin' to me You never talked about the birds and the bees No I wanna grow up to be young I don't wanna be contained I just wanna feel a little loved Good intentions Always paved the road to hell Some things are not just black & white Sombody's gotta shine In colours and it could be me Out of hte jungle Into remedy I came out hungry to be me Every nothing is for free Life is expensive with no salary Yeah Can't hold a straydog on a leash So let your wild blood run free I just learned from a lottery That good intentions Always paved the road to hell Explain Request ×
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