The Pumpers - On My Own Lyrics

Walking down the street
Rain is pouring down on me
Why shouldnt I be
Out with friends
Oh no its my life again
I cannot seem to escape
Its my inevitable doom
Lost without a trace
Fed up of the gloom

And I'm thinking to myself
What happens when I turn 23
No job no life no worth
No guarantee
And I'm thinking to myself
What happens when I turn 23
No job no life no worth
No guarantee
Well I guess it all depends

It depends if I'm
On my own
On my own
On my own
On my own

It's now been 2 weeks
Can't sleep it getting to me
Drinking on your own
Aint nowhere to be

And I'm thinking to myself
What happens when I turn 23
No job no life no worth
No guarantee
Well I guess it all depends

It depends if I'm on my own
It depends if I'm
On my own
On my own
On my own
On my own

For nothing more makes a man
If he cannot handle
The masterplan
Forfeit the argument and
Take command

You can call it
Whatever u want!
But in reality its honesty
I can't put it any other way
It's not okay!

On my own
On my own
On my own
On my own