[Chorus]
Listen
Don’t listen to anyone
Everyone wants the best
But wanting isn’t doing, alas
Listen
Don’t listen to anyone
Everyone wants the best
But wanting isn’t doing, alas
[Verse 1]
Stains on my clothes, I’ll tell mom: "It’s grunge"
I’ll ask a girl out, drinking Kozel, she’s sipping Garage
I’m no brute, I’ll post on my story how I visited the Hermitage
My mind’s a mess; when will I finally grow up?
How are you doing while I’m working on my life’s purpose?
It fuels me that even my parents don’t believe in me
I’ll show them, show me how I live
I’m here to stay, they’ll all understand
Give them five minutes, give them a year or two
Give them five minutes, give them a year or two
They’ll all understand, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Listen
Don’t listen to anyone
Everyone wants the best
But wanting isn’t doing, alas
Listen
Don’t listen to anyone
Everyone wants the best
But wanting isn’t doing, alas
[Verse 2]
And I’m searching for a muse like searching for Nemo
Russia’s for the sad, Russia’s for the emo
I’ll be myself, singing wherever I go
I’ve smoked all my sadness, now it’s ash
She wants love, boy, like Lady and the Tramp
She needs another boy; poor thing, she won’t handle it
I’m, bitch, just a simple guy; is it school, is it trade school?
They want so much without taking a single step
[Chorus]
Listen
Don’t listen to anyone
Everyone wants the best
But wanting isn’t doing, alas
[Outro]
Listen
Don’t listen to anyone
Everyone wants the best
But wanting isn’t doing, alas