my musik

Hard days made meHard nights shape meI don't know they somehow saved me
And I know I'm making somethingOut of this life they called nothingTake what I want, take what I needThey say it's wrong, but it's right for meI won't look dow, won't say I'm sorryI know that only God can judge me
And if I make it through todayWill tomorrow be the same?Am I just running in place?And if I stumble and I fallShould I get up and carry on?Will it all just be the same?
'cause I'm young and I'm hopelessI'm lost and I know thisI'm going no where fast, that's what they sayI'm troublesome, I'm fallingI'm angry at my fatherIt's me against this world and I don't careI don't care...
And no one in this industryUnderstand the life I leadWhen I sing about my pastIt's not a gimmick, not an actThese critics and these trust fund kidsTry to tell me what punk isBut when I see them on the street they got nothing to say
And if I make it through todayWill tomorrow be the same?Am I just running in place?And if I stumble and I fallShould I get up and carry on?Will it all just be the same?
'cause I'm young and I'm hopelessI'm lost and I know thisI'm going no where fast, that's what they sayI'm troublesome, I'm fallingI'm angry at my fatherIt's me against this world and I don't careI don't care...
I don't care...I don't care...And now, I don't care