Teenage Cremation - My Ticket Home
Below is the lyrics of the song Teenage Cremation , artist - My Ticket Home with translation
Lyrics " Teenage Cremation "
Original text with translation
Teenage Cremation
My Ticket Home
Hey, my unborn friend
Do you like your Mom?
Do you like your Dad?
Hey, can we be friends?
We could be both go out, or we could both stay in
I’m no good for you
I’m no good for you
I’m no good for you
I’m no good for you
Put me out
The last one in the pack is slow burning out
They all carry the tune
Why?
Cool kids complain about life
I just wanna tell them «Fuck You»
Put me out
The last one in the pack, I’m slow burning out
They all carry the tune
Why?
Cool kids complain about life
The handshake is dead
Hey, my dear old friend
Do you know your Mom?
Do you know your Dad?
Hey, are we still friends?
We could both grow old, or we would both stay dead
I’m no good for you
I’m no good for you
I’m no good for you
I’m no good
Put me out
The last one in the pack is slow burning out
They all carry the tune
Why?
Cool kids complain about life
I just wanna tell them «Fuck You»
Put me out
The last one in the pack, I’m slow burning out
They all carry the tune
Why?
Cool kids complain about life
The handshake is dead
We could both grow old, or we would both stay dead
Put me out
The last one in the pack is slow burning out
They all carry the tune
Why?
Cool kids complain about life
I just wanna tell them «Fuck You»
Put me out
The last one in the pack, I’m slow burning out
They all carry the tune
Why?
Cool kids complain about life
The handshake is dead
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