Lyrics
I was 11 in 1987,1987I had a pretty good nature, Based on religion and some good old literature
As my life went on and onI was no longer a good sonNow things they don't go so wrongBut my mother and I don't get alongGet alongGet along
When I was 11, I believed in heaven,I believed in heavenI would pray for hours,Mighty god for teacher, there was no need to lecture.... me
He told me I was a failureCause I spent too much time,Playing games on my computer
When I was 11, I first understoodI might not go to heaven, no.
As my life went on and onI was no longer a good sonNow things they don't go so wrongBut my father and I don't get alongGet alongGet along
As my life went on and onI was no longer a good sonNow things they don't go so wrongBut my mother and I don't get alongGet alongGet alongGet alongGet alongGet alongGet alongGet alongGet along
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