Beautiful Scum - Ashbury Heights

Always on the run

Your one and only son

Too smart just to tag along

Too dumb to be of use

Always chasing cars

And a better life on Mars

Reaching for the stars

While counting every bruise

So you send money everyday

A clichéd dream just doesn’t pay

And no matter how hard I play

Neverland never seemed so far away

You send money everyday

Because I never got it made

And no matter how hard I play

Neverland never seemed so far away

A self-made Peter Pan

Burdened by the shadow of a man

More a hook each passing day

As I claw my way with a pencil blade

You got to grow up (Oh no!)

You got to grow up (Oh oh no!)

You got to grow up (Oh no! no!)

You got to grow up (no! no! no!)

You send money everyday

A cliche’d dream just doesn’t pay

And no matter how hard I play

Neverland never seemed so far away

You send money everyday

Because I never got it made

And no matter how hard I play

Neverland never seemed so far away

You got to grow up (Oh no!)

You got to grow up (Oh oh no!)

You got to grow up (Oh no! no!)

You got to grow up (no! no! no!)