I don't know what I've been told
Parents love is awful cold
Instead of nurture, they just scold I'd like to find a way to break away
I'd like to find a way to break away Life is a stage, in which we all play
the world is a symphony of sarcastic lust
I'd like to be a part of the global game,
But im left behind, chokin on the dust Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust Dust, dust, dust, dust, dust, Doo-oo Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
chokin on the dust