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"william holden caulfield" by Too Much Joy, from the album " Cereal Killers"he called mewilliam holden caulfieldit was no complimentwhat's wrong withwilliam holden caulfieldall that stuff that bummed me out ten years agostill bugs me today, and boy i wanna knowwho died and made you my mom and me some stupid kidhow can you forget all those things we didso keep on sleeping ontill your hair is greywhen I turn eightyi better feel this wayi'm afraid of people who like _catcher _in _the _rye _yeah, i like it too, but someone tell me whypeople he'd despise say i feel like that guyi don't wanna grow up 'cause i don't wanna diewhen i'm thirty-onethen keep living onfor fifty more yearsi respect the man in _sunset _boulevard _got a heart somewhere just won't let down his guarddoesn't trust happiness or the bad luck that it bringshe's lonely and he's cold and he's proud of these thingsi said i'm coldand i'm lonelyi'm proud of these things
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