Place of no-return square on one-way street — текст песни (Wicked Suburbs)

Place of no-return square on one-way street

Come on boy wake up, it`s time to dig the garden over
Wood`s gotta be chopped don`t be lazy night is over
When will you stop livin` at my expense,Working nothing decent,
blowing money with your shabby friends oh

I do it every night
Just wanna be your son,
Isn`t this my right ?

Sorry - for being a man tonight
Sorry - for living my life
Sorry - I need my own illusions
Sorry - that there`s confusion

Order and obedience is what you gotta learn by hard
If you don`t work, we have ways to make an oddball willing
You will get pressure, spin and speed in one direction
The army is your best and only satisfaction

I hear this every day
Wanna pack my bags, wave for good-byeAnd head away

Sorry – for being a pacifistic guy
Sorry – for not living this lie
Sorry – I need my own illusions
Sorry – that there`s confusion

I have a reputation that would make Don Juan proud of me
I have no patience and music is my destiny
I`ve got a lot of loving, it`s enough to give your sun a rise
And in the end I never will apologize
I did it all my life
Wind in my face,I give the new year a high-five

Sorry – for being mad tonight
Sorry – for being alive
Sorry – for fucking this girl tonight
Sorry – manners are out of sight