WHAT CAN THEY SAY? Not a thing couse I´ve learned the hard way
OUR OWN WAY stay the course, we muste carry on now
I WON`T STRAY from the path we we´ve chosen let´s go!
Through all the good and bad things the hope and dreams I lost my drive it seems in a way, i´ve lost my mind it seems like I didn´t give a fuck anything
Tightrope walking the fine line
"Guttercoke" make me feel sublime
But all in all it´s not fine
everything is not alright
WHAT CAN THEY SAY? Not a thing couse I´ve learned the hard way
OUR OWN WAY stay the course, we muste carry on now
I WON`T STRAY from the path we we´ve chosen let´s go!
Don´t we all love the fast life?
We all play the game put the barrel straight to your brain spin the chamber damn! What a shame hopeless no joke life is no game but you still have time t maintain! Think of all our fallen friends the soldiers of the street dead end...
I have my hopes but accept the facts
the friends I´ve lost to the street ´
WE CAN´T BRING THEM BACK!
I think about how it was then
that´s not so long ago my friends!
The close calls and the time spent
have I learned my lesson yet?
I HOPE, I HOPE
and you don´t want to see what I´ve seen
couse you might not be so lucky