| Song | You ain’t no Family |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Album | Carnival Of Sound Sampler |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I am running faster | |
| Faster than you can believe | |
| You think you could just | |
| Grow into something new | |
| I think there´s something you should know | |
| I think there´s something you should know | |
| Staring into a wall | |
| I think there´s something you should know | |
| I didn´t pay to become this way | |
| My head throbs | |
| Till it bursts | |
| There is something inviting | |
| About staring into a wall | |
| Covered in lead | |
| You just want to jump into it | |
| Diabolical minds think alike | |
| Somewhere you don´t belong | |
| And the smell of an unwashed dog | |
| No more licks on the lips from now on | |
| Some things don´t last forever | |
| Somewhere you don´t belong | |
| Hope it takes you | |
| Getting away with murder | |
| Staring at a wall |
| I am running faster | |
| Faster than you can believe | |
| You think you could just | |
| Grow into something new | |
| I think there s something you should know | |
| I think there s something you should know | |
| Staring into a wall | |
| I think there s something you should know | |
| I didn t pay to become this way | |
| My head throbs | |
| Till it bursts | |
| There is something inviting | |
| About staring into a wall | |
| Covered in lead | |
| You just want to jump into it | |
| Diabolical minds think alike | |
| Somewhere you don t belong | |
| And the smell of an unwashed dog | |
| No more licks on the lips from now on | |
| Some things don t last forever | |
| Somewhere you don t belong | |
| Hope it takes you | |
| Getting away with murder | |
| Staring at a wall |
| I am running faster | |
| Faster than you can believe | |
| You think you could just | |
| Grow into something new | |
| I think there s something you should know | |
| I think there s something you should know | |
| Staring into a wall | |
| I think there s something you should know | |
| I didn t pay to become this way | |
| My head throbs | |
| Till it bursts | |
| There is something inviting | |
| About staring into a wall | |
| Covered in lead | |
| You just want to jump into it | |
| Diabolical minds think alike | |
| Somewhere you don t belong | |
| And the smell of an unwashed dog | |
| No more licks on the lips from now on | |
| Some things don t last forever | |
| Somewhere you don t belong | |
| Hope it takes you | |
| Getting away with murder | |
| Staring at a wall |