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Letras:Sun (The). Blame It On The Youth. Say Goodbye.


The past is gone so say goodbye
In these times you need to stick a needle in your eye
To see the truth
Blind men hold the proof
A blind man could tell you the truth
Your past she is gone
Now it's time to say goodbye

When the old man drank his death
He smiled at his very last breath
Oh and you cried and cried
Because you didn't even say good bye
Missed every word that he said
Took you the rest of your life
Just to learn to be dead

Like the truth in the modern age
Like the truth on my favorite pages
This is for the kids who scream out
Don't build over me for yourself
Your past she is gone
Now it's time to say goodbye

Your little girl has gone to hell
Your little boy has gone to hell
And I'm going straight to hell
But I'm going down screaming fuck you