6 AM , I am on the bus And laugh about the god you trust Have you ever seen what I see? „No way out” they shout with every breath I see all the fears in their head How could I smile when all they cry?
I want to show the faith my middle finger, I wanna show it, but there is no way out!
On the sorrow bus dust fades the people On the sorrow bus shades stay alive Thousand miles away from where I want to stay Till the sorrow bus ends his hellride
Rotten breeze, I feel a homeless man Does he sleep, or is he dead? Society yells: I dont care! Undead heads, like bats Just hang around Smell of piss – fuck, I wanna shout! Grey clouds in my mind drags me down
I course this day , the sorrow bus smashed my faith I course this day, the sorrow bus brings me awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.