Tekster:
Codename Rocky No Time To Waste

There was once a kid Who had no hope inside his mind. People putting him down Cause he had a big appetite. Day after day, its all the same; Put downs

hanging up the phone. Dial tone And I hate it when we're both alone. And now I miss you, And I want to see you soon This happens every time; Every time

The walls are thin as usual. Right down the hall, I can hear them fight again. And the topic, Well, the topic, Is the same... The same as last night.

I've seen some things and I've done some too. I'm trying hard just to make it through today. I'm a little taller now but There's still a little room

It's about time I wake up, And let my soul come out clean To this girl that I once loved, But whose face I never see. Freshman year, drew a picture,

He's on a mission; British intelligence; A press gray suit and a cold PPK in his fist. The enemy's out to get him in his Technicolor world. With his

be so lame? My boss calls me names and he complains Why must he be so lame to me? Part time turned to fulltime As more hostility arose. Twenty times