I'm running down the road With a bottle in my hand Don't know what i'm doing I think i'm going mad Trying to tell myself that i'll be ok That's what i tell myself every single day I get gutted cos it seems that It always happens to me In the end i know i'll be ok It's a teenage fantasy It's alright, i can take it It's alright, i don't care It's alright, i ain't crying It's alright I thought there would be a change but i I was prove wrong The scum crawl from everywhere Where does the scum belong But in the end i know i'll win I won't run away and hide I'll come back to face you all I won't swallow my pride