Half Bad - White Reaper

Thought it’d be easy

Thought they didn’t know

You thought it was the only way to go

Another way out

Found on the way home

Thought you were living fast

But you were living slow

And they tell you it’s alright

It’s for your own good

Maybe it’s not half bad

Living in a teenage neighbourhood

Shorts for the summer

Long sleeves for the cold

Maybe you figured it out

Maybe you’ll never know

Hey

You can’t be sold

You won’t grow old

It’s mind control

They’ll take your soul