You used to think:" I'll get it done, if not today-why not tomorrow? Whatever man-i'm not the one to rue and ever dwell in sorrow" A dollar short a day too late-and that's your really tragic story So "don't give up" and "keep the faith" won't work at all, now i'm sorry
RIP with every single dream you've ever had, below a muddy clad RIP unshackled from these heavy chains of time...fate's turning on a dime
You've got it right, somtime it feels like everyone's so tense, so driven But every single second killsa a little bit of time we're given Too old to die too young, get real: you had your chance but now it's over Too proud to beg too dumb to steal and every day you're sinking lower
The whole way to the bottom:this trail is well trodden forgiven, forgottenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.