you ain’t traveled a mile
if you ain’t cried for a hundred,
you ain’t seen nothing
if you kept your eyes open all night,
you ain’t been whooped
if your mamma ain’t got a wooden spoon,
you ain’t ever been alive
if you ain’t gone mad before five.
screaming at low volumes
you ain’t traveled a mile
if you ain’t cried for a hundred,
you ain’t seen nothing
if you kept your eyes open all night,
you ain’t been whooped
if your mamma ain’t got a wooden spoon,
you ain’t ever been alive
if you ain’t gone mad before five.