We gain something from nothing
This for the girls always crying for attention.
But always looking in the wrong direction
Looking for the real deal
To bad all the good things are conceal
Wear my passion around my heart
Finding the right girl is like shooting with a dart
Pretty girls every where i go
To bad they ain't nothing but fake girls
Momma says leaves the crazy girls out on the street
Those are the only girls that make me feel complete
tell me how to find love
Because all these options are none of the above
I know I'm losing this race
Because i got nobody to chase
Always seem to be stuck in wrong place
Always stuck in detention
The wrong guys always getting all the love and affection
Always been In a group of my own
Reason only comes when i get too stone
Taking drinking for fun
Wake up to the next girl when sun up
Where all the good girls gone
Seems like drugs and games have found all the good ones
You can travel the whole world to find the right girl
Too bad your just not in the right world
Have we lost our ways
the media have the wrong things to say
Just be your self
Cheers for good health
Make me live long
Still wear the bracelet live strong
Baby lets on hold on
Because we always have something to hold on
Can I make a Lasting impression
Or do i always have to ask the right question
I choose to love all my mistakes
I love it like a fat kid love cake
Im here for today
Present or future we are the soldiers the pigs at bay
Pony boy is the outsider
My name is Alex i like to be known as the out lier
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