Sick and tired of unlucky days Many times life trick or treats with heartbreak and change Like a broken record, nothing clever to play I'm no good they say What am I fighting for Pack your bags and hit the streets, with these dirty vocal chords that will never be in key
These empty streets and dreams, you're not there looking for me, walking dead
The only glory is the end
To crash into life one more day alone To hold the failures thar are my own I've looked at my existence I want out Left torn down in our tracks Where's your saving grace now
The battle good vs. evil never come out on top Hides behind misconception This worl turned itself on My sanity is nowhere to be found, walking dead Only glory is revenge, where's your saving grace nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.