Текст песни Thee Headcoats — I wasn’t made for this world

I don't like the color of the streets
I don't like the faces that I meet
I don't like the music that I hear
I don't like the way they all stand and stare

I don't wanna climb to the top
I don't wanna live under the clock
I wasn't made for this world
I wasn't made for this world

I don't like the people that I like
I don't like the lies that you hide
I don't like the art that you sell
What I like you damn, damned to hell

I don't wanna live under the clock
I don't wanna climb to the top
I wasnt made for this world
I wasnt made for this world

I don't like my friends & they don't like me
I don't like the grinning faces on TV
I don't like gold shining bright
I don't like the poems that I write

I don't wanna live under the clock
I don't wanna climb to the top
I wasnt made for this world
I wasnt made for this world