letra de volume 4 - rollins band
i spend time, searching my mind, walking blindly
i’m a live but i don’t know why my thoughts threat me
paranoia, fear and guilt, i hope i don’t explode
i’m a bomb that ya can’t diffuse,
a gun that ya can’t unload..
i don’t listen, i don’t know, man: i don’t care!
you’re talking ’bout all the h-ll you’ve seen…
man: i live there!
talk to me and it goes right through
i never heard a word you said..
save your breath ‘coz it’s no use:
you’re talking to the living dead!
ooh..bullet driven eyes…yeah, what can you tell me?
ooh..i’m living in a nightmare, yeah!
i’m on the edge, shrinking back from the ledge
looking out my window, down upon my heritage
strip malls, thin walls, people paralyzed beneath the sun
why me, why now?
i see the dirty millions and i try to survive somehow…
got no reasons, got no needs
i hear gunshots, i hear screams
what can you do to me, what can you say?
i used to be alive but i threw it all away
i used to have problems, i used to live a lie
i’ve seen the sidewalk bleed
and i watched the mother cry
i used to have a mind, i used to wonder why
but now i go from day to day and wait around to die…
…like he did (4x)
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- letra de nasha - badshah
- letra de empty bottles - the high curbs
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