It's getting dark in this park Where children used to play Now it's just something they threw away
All around you hear the sound Of a world that went so wrong Love of a needle is a love that never stays
So many souls looking for a sign So many souls looking for ways to die Every single day
So many souls that none of us can save So many souls that slowly fade away We don't care 'bout names
That's how it goes That's how it is Don't call the police That's how it is That's how it goes You don't want to know
What kills the flame inside? What kills the will to fight? What makes the shadows kill the light?
What makes us cut our wings? Addictions crowned as kings What makes us hold on to our sins?
In a Switchblade Alley In a Switchblade Alley
Flesh for sale, if you pay They do whatever you say They don't care, for them we're all the same
You hear a cry of a young child He's lonely in a night He is just someone they threw away
So many souls looking for something So many souls looking for another sin An easy way to win
So many souls looking for someone So many souls living on the run Under the gun
Smell of death, smell of fear Wind won't blow in here And sun is just something that dries the tears
Survive the day, survive the night And never close your eyes In Switchblade Alley There is no wrong or right
So many souls looking for something So many souls looking for another sin An easy way to win
So many souls looking for someone So many souls living on the run Under the gun
That's how it goes That's how it is Don't call the police That's how it is That's how it goes You don't want to know
What kills the flame inside? What kills the will to fight? What makes the shadows kill the light?
What makes us cut our wings? Addictions crowned as kings What makes us hold on to our sins?
In a Switchblade Alley In a Switchblade Alley In a Switchblade Alley In a Switchblade AlleyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
