The Mark - Growing Up Lyrics

Hear Reverend Cleveland speak
Icier than frozen drinks
Listen to the birds because they always got better tunes to sing
Maybe I'm just too far in left field to get across to these teens
Maybe I need to rethink my method

Livin' for the green is flake
Disposing everything
Price ain't half the thing you pay
If you lose all your brains
Growing up is hard to take
Maybe if I cut the shit and make a change
It's never good to live in hate
Habits will die hard if you let them breath
I wonder why I feel this way
I think that enough that i'll let it fade
Love and peace are hard to tame
Maybe I can find a way

I know
You know
We know
They know
You know
That I know
We're good

I just wanna be the world
That you never knew
He talks about his Supra days
With Nikes in his room

Says he wants a pretty peach
Cause he's got the golden teeth
Listen to the shit that comes out your mouth when you will speak
Twenty Dollars for a plate
Parching after juicy meat
Rare is how I like the blood is there for extra taste
Can't do the look that's clean
White isn't good on me
Payin' for it forward the Lamborghini isn't pink
Can't keep the extra O's
Now i'm makin' my own clothes
Cause I like the way they'll look on you
On you