All hope just died Dwindled down and corrupted with time Promises and excuses made Didn't feed our hunger, didn't make us feel saved We ended up all alone As dead prisoners in our cheap comfort zone The doors locked and the windows shut Another day feeling tired and fucked up
Spending days just wishing for Something that will offer us a little more Punch the clock and what then Sell ourselves to dollars and yen Always later, another time, Reward will come and we'll all feel fine Work and pray, yeah, live on hay You'll get pie in the sky when you die
Felt cheated? Felt cheated? Felt cheated? Ever... Felt cheated? Felt cheated? Felt cheated? Yeah! Felt cheated? Felt cheated? Felt cheated? Ever... Felt cheated? Felt cheated? Felt cheated?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
