Stephen Paul Taylor – Dying on the Inside

Letra “Stephen Paul Taylor – Dying on the Inside” Official Lyrics

And you’re hanging at McDonald’s
And you’re listening to classical
And you’re driving and your cars are full
And you’re dyin’ on the inside

Dyin’ on the inside
Dyin’ on the inside

And you’re dreaming of a juicer
Well it’s because you’re a loose cannon
Well it’s because you’re a loser
And you’re dyin’ on the inside

Dyin’ on the inside
Dyin’ on the inside

(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)

There’s some picnic tables
Right next to the jungle gym
No, I won’t join in
‘cuz I’m dyin’ on the inside

Dyin’ on the inside
Dyin’ on the inside

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

And you go to all the parties
And you’re dancin’ in the corner
‘cuz you’re little Jack Horner
And you’re dyin’ on the inside

Dyin’ on the inside
Dyin’ on the inside

Inside
Inside

(Dyin’ on the inside)
(Dyin’ on the inside)
(Dyin’ on the inside)