I'm running down the road With a bottle in my hand Don't know what I'm doing I think I'm going mad Trying to tell myself that I'll be ok That's what I tell myself every single day I get gutted cos it seems that It always happens to me In the end I know I'll be ok It's a teenage fantasy
It's alright, I can take it It's alright, I don't care It's alright, I ain't crying It's alright
I thought there would be a change but I I was prove wrong The scum crawl from everywhere Where does the scum belong But in the end I know I'll win I won't run away and hide I'll come back to face you all I won't swallow my pride
