Diamond Child

I was born, misbehaved*
 Having smoked up my propriety
 Who needs it anyway?
 I use it like the blunt side of a blade
 Blunt side of a blade
 Well there's nothing left that's same
 But who am I to complain
 Yeah i'll torch your book of ways
 And wipe my arse with the remains
 With the remains...
 I'll never be your diamond child
 Don't wait on me
 I'll never be your diamond child
 So what do you do
 When you're only sixteen
 And life stares you in the face
 And says, what you gunna be?
 What you gunna be?
 You're dressed to the nines
 And bored to the teeth
 With your first class living
 Where something means nothing to me
 Nothing to me
 I'll never be your diamond child
 Don't wait on me
 I'll never be your diamond child
 They got you on your knees
 You're begging
 You're waiting for self control
 They say they got control of you
 But you know that that ain't true
 You're waiting to shine
 Like the others shine
 Well you can wait here the rest of your life
 You'll never shine like the others shine
 I'll never be your diamond child