the ramones - my back pages lyricscrimson flames tied through my ears rollin' high and mighty traps pounced with fire on flaming roads using ideas as my maps "we'll meet on edges, soon," said i proud 'neath heated brow. ah, but i was so much older then, i'm younger than that now.
half-wracked prejudice leaped forth "rip down all hate," i screamed lies that life is black and white spoke from my skull. i dreamed romantic facts of musketeers foundationed deep, somehow. ah, but i was so much older then, i'm younger than that now.
in a soldier's stance, i aimed my hand at the mongrel dogs who teach fearing not that i'd become my enemy in the instant that i preach my pathway led by confusion boats mutiny from stern to bow. ah, but i was so much older then, i'm younger than that now.
yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats too noble to neglect deceived me into thinking i had something to protect good and bad, i define these terms quite clear, no doubt, somehow. ah, but i was so much older then, i'm younger than that now. |