young an dum

Can you hear me right well its good times bad times well it's strange being young an Dum your sad your mad then your feeling fab all alright you get tired of hanging around The same old town all this talk of who what when we're an how an why i know one thing Were gonna die well there goes somones son somones mothers son another one Another casualty
Don't get attached to your heros theyll soon become gohsts ones you really love Someone they really really want your soul today's a memory tomorrow is never what its Suppose to be I got those james dean blues well I'm cruisin for a bruised neo Mccarthyism draco narcissism it's all the same it's just a big mind game all right
That's right ride yeh got that shaman blues rock well I got those shaman blues I got Those Shaman blues yah I got those shaman blues dance with me



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Writer(s): Michael Herrera
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