The Young Crazed Peeling Lyrics by Distillers, The

The Young Crazed Peeling Lyrics

    Are you ready to be liberated
    On this sad side city street?
    Well the birds have been freed from their cages
    I got freedom and my youth

    My name is Brody, I'm from Melbourne
    Fitzroy Melbourne, Fitzroy Melbourne
    I grew up on Bell St., then on Bennett St.
    My mom kicked out my dad for battery
    Found a way, she found a way out of spiritual penury
    Working single mother in an urban struggle
    Blames herself now, cause I grew up troubled

    It hit me, I got everything I need

    My one heart felt too much from the start
    I've seen people come and go
    Living large and living low
    You can build up your walls, sittin on death row
    Let the curtain fall on your murdered soul
    You can wash it all down, swallow your story
    Get smacked off your head, go down in drumroll glory
    You won't solve it, committing self inflicted crime
    Go on pull the trigger, this will be the last time

    I speak of the truth, the truth of the heart
    Like a desperate thirst in a raging drought
    Hey youth, time flies by
    There's and everlasting battle for eternal life
    I love a man from California
    He's the prettiest thing, we got the same disorder
    The way you feel is okay, it's never gonna change anyway

    It hit me, I got everything I need


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