Trash Talk — Fuck Nostalgia lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Fuck Nostalgia" by Trash Talk.
Lyrics
Strung out, bummed out, hung out to dry
Taled up, shut down, cut down to size
I can’t make it, I can’t make it, I can’t seem to make ends meet
I can’t stand it, I cant' stand it, I can’t stand my own two feet
No order, no balance, no peace
No saving grace, no calm of mind
The only time I can call my own are the times I’ve left behind
Picked up, put down, left out to die
Turnt up, turned down, kicked out, that’s life
I can’t make it, I can’t make it, I can’t seem to make ends meet
I can’t stand it, I cant' stand it, I can’t stand my own two feet
No order, no balance, no peace
No saving grace, no calm of mind
The only time I can call my own are the times I’ve left behind