You were living like an angel did everything that your life said now you changed your life intentions ran away from home and shaved your head you were tired of living your life restricted under your parents wings the weight of the world is on your shoulders you're not running from anything now you're on your own far away from home you go out at night and thrash to make points on the punk point graph trying to prove a point to your family living in a car with a gold spoon in your mouth you get sick, the dirt is thick you return to home where showers are always free the house is warm, now stay inside