Vārdi:
Jonkers

IF I?M YOUNG AND STUPID AT LEAST I?M DOING IT WHILE I?M YOUNG AND STUPID AND NOT WHEN ITS OUT OF STYLE IF I?M GOING NOWHERE AT LEAST I?M GOING WHEN THERE

The rooms were so much colder then My father was a soldier then And times were very hard When I was young When I was young Smoked my first cigarette

This ain't a song for the broken-hearted No silent prayer for the faith-departed I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd You're gonna hear my voice

Once, now and then and never again Once, now and then and never again All night we turn and turn It makes sense to turn again All night we turn and turn

Rooms were so much colder then My father was a soldier then And times were very hard When I was young, when I was young I smoked my first cigarette at

[Verse 1 - Gudda Gudda] They call me Young Gudda, I'm all about the dough still, And anybody in my way, roadkill, Everything my hands touch turn to gold

Who's gonna hold you When you're too scared to feel? Who's gonna cure you When the pain won't heal? Who's gonna be there When the world goes wrong? Who

So far away from knowing where I am going I am trying hard to find out who I am They all say that I don't know what I am doing I say they don't hardly

Do you remember me, cause I remember you I was a little scared I never knew what I could do It was like a light In the middle of the night when I realized