The Grouch & Eligh - Young lyrics

[Verse 1:] I recall valentine use to be a pal of mine Till the heart broke kicked and crushed I need it calamine For the irritated battle lines drawn across my chest I messed no dollar sign Get remedy from Adam's cleared up Palestine This little guy with acid nine if you try to ask him why he pa**ed you by Left to find the answers out there plagued him hanged him out to dry Like sheets blowing in the wind no one can help him internalize The pain that let it tap the mind Till there's nothing left to learn his timetables but disaster shines Sunlight on the mastermind the prime riders, lime lighters Talent show crime fighters, hind sighters Looking back to trace the thing defining brighter past decline Math is fine for other students but it's who with wisdom lies in Matching blinds together like a graphic tetric ba*tard of the southern tribe Bringing rings around the boundless beaches with a [?] tide Bringing that energy forever lasting life [Chorus:] [x2] Being young is scary Quite a load to carry And quite unordinary Therefore extraordinary Different esmaticx motion Sipping the magic potion Define what true devotion [Verse 2:] I recall Fridays use to be my days Young and in the hall ways Kids leering side ways at me in my new jays Walk man blasting cool jays On the bus ride home read what my eyes say Lazy for the weekend and the streets are my bridesmaids Football till sun down that was when the run down home bound Then up late cherish every instance On the fly grades Didn't matter to me much Evident on my report cards and lines that say About my life and raising hell to every teacher frustrated with me and my days Off attitude in cla** I was daydreaming of the next Friday The attitude would pa** when it arrived The thought of having children stresses me to know They have to find their own way across the asphalt Minus stage in my development yet so relevant to my final page For that final grade [echo x4] [Chorus] [x2] [Verse 3] I recall fear being near every time I took A step towards a mirror on a clear day Weirdos are more weird It took years before weird was a term of endearment to this human here It appears that the dreary days I spent on your train were the teardrops of angels Spilling lessons on my layman's terms Defining miracles occurred in daily life and city stripes Such pretty lights us seeing retrospective gaming terms Bringing wisdom to a black bird Flapping through the park of echo back to South central metro With angel breath as my petrol when the tear pin tell you let go Let it go [Chorus]