kid turned out fine Lyrics

All I see is lonely roads and a burning bridge

I never hold a grudge, that's the shit that makes me sick, but

I never gave a fuck, never had one to give

My father probably sold it, hid the money from his kids

I'll never go to heaven dressed in white with all the Jesus prayers

All I had was four Hanes white tees when I was a seventh grader

I went back to school shopping to celebrate my Christmas

You don't wanna know what I really had written on my wishlist

Everywhere I look, I see lonely roads and a burning bridge

My friends committing crimes

Next time I see 'em in a jail visit

Don't know if I can save em so I collect bibles

But I'm not religious

I can't pass through the eye of the needles

But so many of em need some stitches

Here comes a depressive episode

I'm praying for a commercial break and

I cut off half my family

'Cause they ain't show up to my graduation

I'm stronger for it

And I know that they can't tell me nothing

Can I talk my shit again?

I been in the lab stirring up more shit than Heisenberg

I would break my bad habits, but I forget the words

Steve Lacy couldn't save me, Dark Red stains on my Hanes tees

Now I wear some Nike just to feel something "check" on me

I see the world for its lies, but still look for reasons to believe

I've been tickled for too long and it's starting to feel uneasy

Don't everybody like the smell of gasoline?

Well burn motherfucker, burn down all of my dreams

All I see is lonely roads and a burning bridge

I never hold a grudge, that's the shit that makes me sick, but

I never gave a fuck, never had one to give

My father probably sold it, hid the money from his kids

I'll never go to heaven dressed in white with all the Jesus prayers

All I had was four Hanes white tees when I was a seventh grader

I went back to school shopping to celebrate my Christmas

You don't wanna know what I really had written on my wishlist

I remember my dad coming home from the bars, drunk off his ass

I remember mom working three jobs while studying to get her masters

I remember my sister handing me headphones to block out all the yelling

And everybody wanna try and write my story, bitch you tell it

I was called fat, stupid, lazy, a waste of space and time

Medication made me lose 20 pounds, can't rid my appetite

But it makes it hard to sleep, I can't make through the night

Sleep is the cousin of death, I'm tryna catch some REM cycles

All I see is lonely roads and a burning bridge

I never hold a grudge, that's the shit that makes me sick, but

I never gave a fuck, never had one to give

My father probably sold it, hid the money from his kids

I'll never go to heaven dressed in white with all the Jesus prayers

All I had was four Hanes white tees when I was a seventh grader

I went back to school shopping to celebrate my Christmas

You don't wanna know what I really had written on my wishlist

Ah

Yeah

The kids turned out fine

Yeah

The kid turned out fine though, didn't he?

One, two, three!

The kids turned out fine

The kids turned out fine

One, two, three!

The kid turned out fine though, didn't he?

Ah

All I see is lonely roads and a burning bridge

I never hold a grudge, that's the shit that makes me sick, but

I never gave a fuck, never had one to give

My father probably sold it, hid the money from his kids

I'll never go to heaven dressed in white with all the Jesus prayers

All I had was four Hanes white tees when I was a seventh grader

I went back to school shopping to celebrate my Christmas

You don't wanna know what I really had written on my wishlist