3. Revival Of The Fittest The factory smoke still paints the sky Low planes heard in fading light A ghost lives here but I don't know why So cold a life frozen in time
We keep on digging We keep on digging these holes For ourselves We keep on digging We keep on digging these holes For each other
The factory smoke brushes the sky Four seasons living to die I watch the sun move across the sky But all the clocks are on one time We've got to get out of this town!
Well nothing is working And nobody cares We've been killing ourselves To get through these years We're just going in circles And won't stop anyway Why should I want to live long? I can't get through one day So I look at you And i can't seem to bear If there ever was a god Why'd he put you here? To cut me out of the picture The scene and the town But when I leave this place There'll be no one around for youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
