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Letras: Puddle Of Mudd. Come Clean. Nobody Told Me.

Lookin' back in my childhood
Wasn?t too bad but it wasn?t that great
I carried the luggage like a bag of bricks
Feels like it?s holdin' me down again

Starin' down a pitch black road
Painted lines show me the direction
Sun is burnin' on my face
Sun is settin' me on fire

Nobody told me where to go
Nobody told me where to run

Well I can?t find my way back home
Lost my head down there some where
Could we just be gone alone
Lived in doubt and fear I?ve shown

Gazin' down a long gray road
I see the stop sign way up ahead
The sun is burnin' on my face
Sun is settin' me on fire

Nobody told me where to go
Nobody told me where to run
Nobody told me where to go
Nobody told me, nobody told me

Same old shit, different day
Gotta get up, gotta get up
Same old shit, different day
Gotta get up, gotta get up
Same old shit, different day
Same old shit, different day
Gotta get up, gotta get up
Same old shit, different day
Gotta get up, gotta get up
Same old shit, different day
Gotta get up, gotta get up
Gotta get up, gotta get up

I can?t find my way back home
Lost my head down there somewhere
Could we just be gone alone
Lived in doubt and fear I?ve shown

Gazin' down a long gray road
I see the stop sign way up ahead
The sun is burnin' on my face
Sun is settin' me on fire

Nobody told me where to go
Nobody told me where to run
Nobody told me where to go
Nobody told me, nobody told me