At the center of the earth, In the parking lot, Of the 7-11 where I was taught, The motto was just a lie
It says: home is where your heart is, But what a shame, 'Cause everyone's heart, Doesn't beat the same, We're beating out of time
City of the dead, At the end of another lost highway, Signs misleading to nowhere, City of the deamned, Lost children with dirty faces today, No one really seems to care
I read the graffiti, In the bathroom stall, Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall, It only seem to confess, It didn't say much, But it only confirmed that, The center of the earth, Is the end of the world And I could really care less
City of the dead, At the end of another lost highway, Signs misleading to nowhere, City of the deamned, Lost children with dirty faces today, No one really seems to careTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
