All My Life
All my life I've been searching for somethin',
Somethin' never comes, never leads to nothin',
Nothin' satisfies, but I'm gettin' close,
Closer to the prize at the end of the rope.
All night long I dream of the day,
When it comes around, then it's taken away,
Leaves me with the feelin' that I feel the most,
Feel it come to life when I see your ghost.
Calm down, don't you resist,
You've such a delicate wrist,
And if I give it a twist,
Somethin' to hold when I lose my grip.
Will I find something in there,
To give me just what I need,
Another reason to bleed,
Hey, don't let it go to waste,
I love it, but I hate the taste,
Way-a (Way of) keeping me down.
Hey, don't let it go to waste,
I love it, but I hate the taste,
Way-a (Way of) keeping me down.
Will I find a believer,
Another one who believes,
Another one to deceive,
Over and over, down on my knees.
If I get any closer,
And if you open up wide,
And if you let me inside,
On and on, I got nothin' to hide,
On and on, I got nothin' to hide.
Hey, don't let it go to waste,
I love it, but I hate the taste,
Way-a (Way of) keeping me down.
Hey, don't let it go to waste,
I love it, but I hate the taste,
Way-a (Way of) keeping me down.
All my life I've been searching for somethin',
Somethin' never comes, never leads to nothin',
Nothin' satisfies, but I'm gettin' close,
Closer to the prize at the end of the rope.
All night long I dream of the day,
When it comes around, then it's taken away,
Leaves me with the feelin' that I feel the most,
Feel it come to life when I see your ghost.
And I'm done, done, on to the next one,
Done, done, and I'm on to the next one,
Done, done, and I'm on to the next one,
Done, done, and I'm on to the next one.
Done, done, and I'm on to the next one,
Done, done, and I'm on to the next one,
Done, done, and I'm on to the next one,
Done, I'm done, and I'm on to the next.
Done, done, on to the next one,
Done, I'm done, and I'm on to the next one,
Done, done, on to the next one,
Done, I'm done, and I'm on to the next.
Hey, don't let it go to waste,
I love it, but I hate the taste,
Way-a (Way of) keeping me down.
Hey, don't let it go to waste,
I love it, but I hate the taste,
Way-a (Way of) keeping me down.
Done, done, on to the next one,
Done, I'm done, and I'm on to the next.