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Walk All the Days
作词:Kirwan Laurence T
I never figured it would end up this way As I lay on the ground and silently prayed For God's intervention, my soul to save Who the hell is the saint of lost causes?
Could see by their eyes, my time it wasn't long Reporters inquired why my vest wasn't on My partner was crying for me to stay strong The sirens seemed to grow quieter
Walk all the days just to stagger at night A pension at twenty if all goes all right To the junkies, the yuppies, ice tea and the whores I bid you a slan agus beannacht
It seemed like the shooter was barely fifteen Already his life had been stripped of all dreams The crack and the gats make for one hectic scene Life's never seemed any cheaper
I'll always remember the words that he said Over and over they ring through my head Go ahead shoot me, I'm already dead I see there's more than one victim
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Walk all the days just to stagger at night A pension at twenty if all goes all right To the junkies, the yuppies, ice tea and the whores I bid you a slan agus beannacht
On the day of the funeral, they all will be there The TV, the papers, the bosses, the mayor They'll tell all your family their grief is shared Next week you're going to be forgotten
To my friends, I say, go on out for a drink Don't give a damn what the hypocrites think Belly up to the bar, give glasses a clink A toast to your fallen brother
Walk all the days just to stagger at night A pension at twenty if all goes all right To the junkies, the yuppies, ice tea and the whores I bid you a slan agus beannacht
Walk all the days just to stagger at night A pension at twenty if all goes all right To the junkies, the yuppies, ice tea and the whores I bid you a slan agus beannacht
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