Rules - The Volunteers
I'm living a life that has no rules
Am I going through Some kind of metamorphosis?
Thought I'd already gone through puberty
But I'm still stuck with the fools Who don't know a thing
I'm living my life and it's all good
Did I miss anything? Yeah, there is something missing
I'm tryna believe that I'm going the right way
Wish I wouldn't cry tonight or ever
* No one controls me Since I got some fame
No one tells me you can't do that or say that
Even you couldn't control me When I was fucking drunk
But when I am sober, I want you around me
** Please, lock me up with some rules
Please, lock me up with a map to you
Please, lock me up and wait at the door I need the truth you used to tell me
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