Guns of '96, the guns of '96 The ones that never miss 96 guns in the schoolyard There's a mama with a broken heart Wand they promise in november But
know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be the man who's havering to you And I would walk 500 miles And I would walk 500 more To be the man who walked 1,000 miles To fall down
Well, the kids hit the stands and the shit hit the fan Too much security but not enough maturity The band took the stage, the kids were in a rage The
So you want to become a hero Stop the world, become a hero You just can't find one anywhere You can't find one anywhere So you're thinking you're a victim
See the girls in the summer sun They all look so good Long blond hair and golden tans Just like the other boys said they should But I'm looking for a
I'm looking for the truth can't find one anywhere just looking for the truth I know there's one out there looking for something . . . looking for
I'm 65 If we all make it that far, dear god, I'll be surprised Anyway the point is this I too wish you the best But when I walk down city streets I don
the man on the street -- he doesn't know my name but i am sure we're not at all the same man on the street -- ou know he looks like me but he'll never
's marching to? Now kevin he was just a lad his brother left never to return they said he joined the i.r.a. and then they shot him down -- now kevin
it's been a month, standing in the shadows under the gun well it's been a month, hiding from the sun parking lots all up and down the interstate and
clones are everywhere Fuck that shit, go cut your fucking hair Not one word original, not one word original And then they all fall down, they all go down
to find the answers that's the time they slip away why can't it be easy? if I believed that's what I'd pray God I know we're making dents by changing
You want a perfect prefab world Where the boy always gets the girl But the world's not really like that Where knights in armor slay the beast And every
Sitting in my room Come to take me away Me worry? What problems? I've seen them come And I've seen them go And I feel happy when I don't know I'm so
seeing good and badness all around when I look around this place sometimes I just want to get away then I close my eyes til I see her face then I
Wake up to the darkness of another day You're determined today you'll get away But all too soon you find that your day is set And you haven't figured
fell this pressure inside of me Got my bullets, got my gun, I got my rifle Got my bullets, got my gun, I got my rifle Supervisor stares me down But
Backstreet Boys, Boys 2 Men. I never wanna hear that crap again, but there's Nothing Good on the Radio. (Nothing!) No there's nothing good on the