Tekster: Nicotine. Kick Against The Pricks.

All about this story
Of my complaints
Everyday I found
Something to carry on
It seemed so fine but
I felt so abnormal
'cause I wanted to have the
Status in my class

I gotta jump into the crowds
And break the party
Don't lose your fuckin' individuality
I gotta jump into the crowds
And get the glory
Kick against the pricks, everyone!

All about the story
Of my complaints
Everyday I found
Something to carry on
It seemed so fine but
I felt so abnormal
'cause I wanted to have the
Status in my town


I'm feelin' high
Together
I do believe
In the future made of you and I

All about the story
Of my complaints
Everyday I found
Something to carry on
It seemed so fine but
I felt so abnormal
'cause I wanted to have the
Status in myself

I pray for the sky to
Achieve my goal, I try
Let's complain against today
Kick against the pricks