Lyrics

Responsibility is a foreign word to me It's time to buckle down It's time to stand your ground Set any way of life for which you abide by While not always the ways you would take Set them before you make a mistake Open your eyes and see I've got too much fun ahead of me I've got too much fun ahead of me Reality doesn't, it doesn't refer to me The real world's no big deal, man What's real is what you feel So tell me now buddy; what are you gonna do? Will you take advice from me? Will you be who you wanna be? So you don't have no sympathy for me? I've got too much fun ahead of me I've got too much fun ahead of me Oi Reality doesn't, it doesn't mean fuck to me! The real world's no big deal man What's real is what's you feel So tell me now buddy; what are you gonna do? Will you take advice from me? Will you be who you wanna be? So you don't have no sympathy for me? I've got too much fun ahead of me I've got too much fun ahead of me
Writer(s): Byron C. Mcmackin, Randy James Bradbury, Fletcher Douglas Dragge, James William Lindberg, Justin Thirsk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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