Chokin' on the dust Songtext / Lyric

I don't know what I've been told Parents love is awful cold Instead of nurture, they just scold

I'd like to find a way to break away
I'd like to find a way to break away

Life is a stage, in which we all play
the world is a sea of sarcastic lust
I'd like to be a part of the global game,
But im left behind, chokin on the dust

Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust

Dust, dust, dust, dust, dust, Doo-oo

Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
chokin on the dust