Letras: Kill Your Idols. Funeral For A Feeling. Young (At Heart).

You try to knock me down
With all your wrongs and rights
I'll go down swinging
I haven't yet begun to fight
You want so bad for me
To grow to be like you
But that's the last thing
I'll ever fucking do
You're never happy
Cause you work a job you hate
So bitter at the world
So sorry of your fate
I'll keep on pushing
Cause there's so much more to see
Don't wanna be rich
I just wanna be happy

I'm still young, a kid at heart
My time will come, and I'll do my part
You say I'm lazy
But you haven't got a clue
I've seen the world
What the fuck do you do?
You wake up everyday
To a life that you despise
You're already dead
I see it in your eyes
I've never asked for much
But done the best I can
Who are you to judge
What makes me a man?

Maybe I'm still a kid at heart
So what's the crime?
Better to be young at heart
Then angry all the time
I'm still young, a kid at heart
My time will come, and I'll do my part