Текст Joel Faviere – New Kid

Spiked up hair with the grimmest grin
I’m the new kid in this town
I got a writing brain and a writing soul
From my head to the ground

I think I’m tough as nails, but the first one to fail
It’s the climax of this tale
Black on black, with this burden on my back
I think it’s time to sail

My life’s a bitch, I thought I figured her out
And so I turned it around to look inside that lane
I saw everyone else, and started to compare myself

My life’s a bitch, I thought I figured her out
And so I turned it around to look inside that lane
I saw everyone else, and started to compare myself

You make me sick, give me a fever from Hell
So I can sweat all of this out
I call it quits, yeah, it’s a good way out
From all the yelling and the fits

Ya tell me “don’t do that”
Ya think I won’t fight back, well
This time, it’s so different

Go talk your shit
I’ll put these headphones in my head
And I’ll blare them ‘til I’m dead

My life’s a bitch, I thought I figured her out
And so I turned it around to look inside that lane
I saw everyone else, and started to compare myself

My life’s a bitch, I thought I figured her out
And so I turned it around to look inside that lane
I saw everyone else, and started to compare myself

You don’t know shit
You try to figure me out
But you’re the furthest from knowing

So I kick and shout (yeah)
Until I figure it out
Woah-oh, woah-oh
Woah-oh, woah-oh

Too much to handle, too much to handle
They say that I’m too much to handle
Too much to handle, too much to handle
They say that I’m too much to handle

Bullshit!

My life’s a bitch, I thought I figured her out
And so I turned it around to look inside that lane
I saw everyone else, and started to compare myself

My life’s a bitch, I thought I figured her out
And so I turned it around to look inside that lane
I saw everyone else, and started to compare myself

I don’t wanna compare myself