I think it's strange when people say
You're the next big thing, you'll never fade
The slightest touch, forced to fall
Sleight of the hand, modern goalStory of child left behind
Choose your favorite vice
I don't have the strength to play niceHide me in the back room
Tell me when it's over
Don't know if I can play this part much longer
I'll be in the back room
Tell me when it's over
Don't know if I can play this part much longerI don't know if it is right to live this way, yeah
I'll be in the back room
Tell me when it's over
People always say: Man, at least you're on the radioAt least you're on the radio
(At least you're on the radio)
At least you're on the radioClose your eyes, don't be afraid
Take some of these, they'll ease the pain
Live fast, die young, pay the price
The best die young, immortalizedStory of children left behind
To choose their favorite vice
I don't have the strength to think twiceHide me in the back room
Tell me when it's over
Don't know if I can play this part much longer
I'll be in the back room
Tell me when it's over
Don't know if I can play this part much longerI don't know if it is right to live this way, yeah
I'll be in the back room
Tell me when it's over
People always say: Man, at least you're on the radioAt least you're on the radio
(At least you're on the radio)Hide me in the back room
Tell me when it's over
Don't know if I can play this part much longer
I'll be in the back room
Tell me when it's over
Don't know if I can play this part much longerI don't know if it is right to live this way, yeah
I'll be in the back room
Tell me when it's over
People always say: Man, at least you're on the radioAt least you're on the radio
Composição: B. Shultz / Bockrath / Champion / Hill / John Hill / M. Shultz / Minster / Tichenor.
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