I sing songs about the past ,
How I was raised and I was thrown out on my ass ,
Cause I didn't care ,
About going to school .
And I saw the look in her eyes ,
My mother nearly cried when I had told her that I had wanted to go ,
Just to prove them wrong .
I've been smoking cigarettes since I was only thirteen ,
Just to find an escape from this town that was so mean to me .
And I sing songs about my friends ,
The way we grew up, and all the lose ends we used to laugh ,
Cause we didn't give a damn , hahaha !
And I saw the look in my brother's eyes ,
When I told him I was leaving he couldn't help but despise me ,
He's wanted out his whole life .
I've been smoking the green since I was merely sixteen ,
Just to find an escape from this town that was so mean to me . .