Life Is Killing Me A soldier of fortune With no dime to spare A vulture circling Over barren and orphaned land A slave with no master Craving for the end Of his life This time There shall be no happy end I'm staring right into the sun again Screaming Life is killing me My heart is beating but I know I'm dead I'm screaming Life is killing me A train without a track A fire with no fuel A saint who's a Lying cunt and is pretty cruel Every single sheperd is abandoning their flock This slave with no master Is begging you to end His life Cause he knows He's not going anywhere Can you see the tide Rising right above The horizon? There is no pretend We are done with lies There's no running away Can you see the tide Rising right above The horizon? Do you think that we Could have ever changed anything? We're just prisoners of fate There's no running away Only pleasure in pain Give up But how will I know limits from lies if I never try?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
