Текст песни Messed Up Kid

Well, I guess old men on the street Prove that time really does fly And I guess pawn shop diamond rings p Poves that girls love goodbyes And I guess a black dress at a funeral Means that life has one sting And I guess a girl like you lovin' me Means that angels must love anything 'Cause I'm a messed up kid, nothin' to spare I'll turn a saint into a heathen With my hands goin' through your hair I'm a messed up kid with nothin to show Except a girl sayin' she'll be here everywhere I go I'm a messed up kid Well, my old man says I'm wild And my mama says I'm reckless And that color in your eyes Reminds me off East Texas 'Cause I'm a messed up kid, nothin' to spare I'll turn a saint into a heathen With my hands goin' through your hair Messed up kid with nothin to show Except a girl sayin' she'll be here everywhere I go I'm a messed up kid And all this bullshit that I've been through And all the hardships I've grown kin to Could take me around, leave me feelin' down But you pick me up every time 'Cause I'm a messed up kid, nothin' to spare I'll turn a saint into a heathen With my hands goin' through your hair I'm a messed up kid, with nothin to show Except a girl sayin' she'll be here everywhere I go I'm a messed up kid I'm a messed up kid, nothin' to spare I'll turn a saint into a heathen With my hands goin' through your hair Messed up kid I guess old men on the street Prove that time really does fly And I guess pawn shop diamond rings Proves that girls love goodbyes I'm a messed up kid