Lyrics Italian Red Wine - Melody Fall
Yeah,
twenty
fucking
18
We
raise
our
fucking
head
right
from
the
mud
We
smile
to
the
haters
that
said
we
were
fucking
dead
along
Pick
up
these
songs
and
make
them
anthem
out
Losers
'till
the
break
of
Dawn
We
wake
up
every
morning
The
people's
screaming
but
it
hurts
our
hears
We're
here
to
wash
away
your
fears
We're
here
to
pass
the
buck
and
dry
our
tears
We
wake
up
every
morning
We
thought
that
Pop
Punk
it
could
save
our
lives
And
maybe
we
were
just
too
shy
Or
maybe
it
was
just
behind
our
times
It
breaks
me
down
but
I'm
gonna
grew
up
I'm
kinda
nervous
cause
I
think
that
I'm
just
gonna
breakdown
And
everyone
around
they
think
I'm
fine
But
I'm
just
gonna
make
it
right
with
an
Italian
red
wine
It
breaks
me
down
but
I'm
spelling
a
curse
I
tried
hard
to
make
it
right
but
It
only
got
worse
A
flight
of
fancy
but
I'm
good
to
go
I'll
pull
my
socks
back
Up
when
Melody's
Falling
down
Ok
let's
make
it
fast
now
We
wake
up
every
morning
The
people's
writing
and
it
hurts
our
eyes
They
#I'm
here
to
stay
But
they're
dead
in
water,
Ok!
Am
I
dreaming
Wake
me
up
I
can't
make
it
by
myself
Dead
ringers
all
around
They
screams
inside
my
head
Ladies
and
gentleman
You're
going
to
witness
to
a
change
By
listening
to
this
record
you're
Hands
will
shake
and
your
eyes
will
turn
Your
gonna
fight
as
harder
as
you
can
And
you'll
be
fighting
with
us,
With
your
voice
your
heart
and
your
screams
Now
let
it
all
out,
but
no
breakdown
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