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letra de what the hell happened? - roecker melody

you always wanted me to write a song about you
takes too long, don’t you understand
it’s way too hard to find a word that rhymes with
desperate, boring, and bland
what the h-ll happened to david bowie?
what the h-ll happened to you?
both used to be so clever and cool
now you both just follow the rules
it’s all jesus christ, buddha, and gandhi
i miss the old days when we just made out to blondie
i’d rather spend a life with a hole in my heart
than spend it waiting for the day that the apocalypse starts
time goes by, but i never grow up
and that’s who i want to be
i’m still the same person that ‘cha fell in love with
i’m still your robert smith, don’t ‘cha see?
i don’t wanna grow up to be like mom and dad
i don’t wanna grow up to see it all go bad
i don’t wanna grow up to do the things they did
the things we promised we’d never do
all i wanna do is just have fun with
me and my friends never make it to the end
cause their hearts get set on the first things they get
handcuffs, wedding rings, nothing new
stuck with a baby at 22
you climb the corporate ladder
as if it matters
you live your lie
and then you die
i’d rather get trashed dancing to the clash
while you b-tch and moan, i’m sedated with the ramones, uh
(hey! hey! hey!)
(hey! hey! hey!)
you went creepers to crocs, skinnys to mom jeans
we were the punks from the mall
dumpin’ blood on the prom queens
i’m slammin’ in the pit, instead of doing the dishes
you could be my sioux sie sioux
i’ll be your sid vicious
fantasy life, it needs revision
it’s time to take a lesson from joy division
like everyone else you bought into that myth
you should’ve paid more attention to the
smiths
morrissey!
i don’t wanna grow up to be like mom and dad
i don’t wanna grow up to see it all go bad
i don’t wanna grow up to do the things they did
the things we promised we’d never do
all i wanna do is just have fun with
me and my friends never make it to the end
cause their hearts get set on the first things they get
handcuffs, wedding rings, nothing new
stuck with a baby at 22
you climb the corporate ladder
as if it matters
you live your lie
and then you die
i’d rather get trashed dancing to the clash
while you b-tch and moan, i’m sedated with the ramones, uh
(ahhh!)
(oi! oi! oi!)
(ahhhhhh!)
hey oh (x8)
me and my friends never make it to the end
cause their hearts get set on the first things they get
handcuffs, wedding rings, nothing new
stuck with a baby at 22
you climb the corporate ladder
as if it matters
you live your lie
and then you die
i’d rather get trashed dancing to the clash
while you b-tch and moan, i’m sedated with the ramones, uh
(oi! oi! oi! x2)

- roecker melody

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