When I was young I stole my daddy’s cigarette
Finding them in morphine in the right of his bag
I was smoking till I passed out
Drink till I forgot my name
I spend the summer again
Summer on my skin
Wake up every morning wondering where I have been
Seventeen was too young momma can I come back home17
I was a warrior warrior when I was young
I believe I believe I lost control
Now that I am old everything is just the same
except I live with the fear I could die just every day
if I don’t see tomorrow the devil even call my name
I know I said I am sorry far too many times but believe me when I tell you
I am trying to change my life
I couldn’t work as a saint
But I try my best to die as a saint
I was a warrior warrior when I was young
I believe I believe
I was a warrior warrior when I was young
I believe I believe I lost control
I took the longest road even though some will never know
How it feels to be all alone
I will be all alone
I was a warrior warrior when I was young
I believe
I was a warrior warrior when I was young
Oh I believe
Oh I believe
I was a warrior warrior when I was young
Oh I believe I believe
I lost control