I live as a wasteland warrior Living on the ragged edge Picking my way through the aftermath While humanity clings to the ledge
They changes all the laws around us And built themselves into a wall Filled up their prison with guys like me Guys who don't have it all
Perhaps I'm happier struggling Than rotting alone in a cage Perhaps I'm happier fighting my life Than dying alone of my rage
Don't matter if you live in prison Or chained to a desk all day If you don't have the freedom to get up and go You're a slave to someone's dossier
I load my dusty equipment In to this dusty old bar We set up our rusty old keyboards And I tune this rusty guitar
In walk the ragged survivors In walk the last of the free They wait for a night of abandon As I tune my bouzouk on my knee
Somewhere somes got it easy Somewhere somes got it all We'll play for you folk At the edge of the world 'till the last of the world finally fallsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
