Letra de Beautiful Scum
Always on the run
Your one and only son
Too smart just to tag along
Too dumb to be of use

So you send money every day
A clichéd dream just doesn't pay
And no matter how hard I play
Neverland never seemed so far away

Always chasing cars
And a better life on Mars
Reaching for the stars
While counting every bruise

A self made Peter Pan
Burdened by the shadow of a man
More a hook each passing day
As I claw my way
With a pencil blade

You've got to grow up / Oh no

You send money every day
Because I never got it made
And no matter how hard I play
Neverland never seemed so far away