Текст песни Too Much Joy - William Holden Caulfield
Too Much Joy - William Holden Caulfield слова песни
he called mewilliam holden caulfieldit was no complimentwhat`s wrong withwilliam holden caulfieldall that stuff that bummed me out ten years agostill bugs me today, and boy i wanna knowwho died and made you my mom and me some stupid kidhow can you forget all those things we didso keep on sleeping ontill your hair is greywhen I turn eightyi better feel this wayi`m afraid of people who like _catcher_in_the_rye_yeah, i like it too, but someone tell me whypeople he`d despise say i feel like that guyi don`t wanna grow up `cause i don`t wanna diewhen i`m thirty-onethen keep living onfor fifty more yearsi respect the man in _sunset_boulevard_got a heart somewhere just won`t let down his guarddoesn`t trust happiness or the bad luck that it bringshe`s lonely and he`s cold and he`s proud of these thingsi said i`m coldand i`m lonelyi`m proud of these things