Text: The Living End. Misspent Youth.

See the streets at night, far away from school
But they'll never know
I'll carry on, something is wrong

Runaway from somebody you'll never know
You live on hostility
Breakaway, from the mayhem and misspent youth
And think about the bitter pill you swallow

Lost in paradise, not the environment for you
But they'll never know
I'll carry on, something is wrong

Runaway from somebody you'll never know
You live on hostility
Breakaway, from the mayhem and misspent youth
And think about the bitter pill you swallow

See the streets at night, far away from school
But they'll never know
I'll carry on, something is wrong

Runaway from somebody you'll never know
You live on hostility
Breakaway, from the mayhem and misspent youth
And think about the bitter pill you swallow