BluesKidz - Stress

You say we are too loud
And you don't like our clothes
Our opinion on life is not allowed
Alcohol and drugs, we want it both

And our room is always a mess
Getting up is always stress
And our room is always a mess
Getting up is always stress

You're always building walls
We're gonna break them down
Our freedoms what we fight for now
We do what we want not what's allowed

And our room is always a mess
Getting up is always stress
And our room is always a mess
Getting up is always stress

And our room is always a mess
Getting up is always stress
And our room is always a mess
Getting up is always stress

And our room is always a mess
Getting up is always stress
And our room is always a mess
Getting up is always stress

And our room is always a mess
Getting up

Written by:
Alisha Reinhard, Andri Birrer, Rahel Mueller, Yara Ochoa

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