Cynics (The)

Revenge
I'm sick and tired of that radio sound I need a new face I need a new town My eyes are looking up But you're bringing me down But I'm not runnin' I try to fit in but You push me away I go to your club But you won't let me play I gave you my love and you threw it away Well I'm not running again... I found out living is the best Revenge Found out living is the best Revenge Find some people they're not your friends Found out living is.... From Letras Mania