Taking back all the good the bad things, the hopes, the dreams, I lost my Drive it seems,In a way I've lost my mind it seems, like I didn´t give a Fuck about anything,
Tightrope walking the fine line
"Gutter coke" making me feel sublime
But all in all it's not fine
Everything is not alright.
WHAT CAN THEY SAY?
Not a thing cause I've learned the hard way
OUR OWN WAY!
Stay the course, we must carry on now,
I'LL NEVER STRAY!
From the path that 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 to maintain,
Think of all the fallen friends, the soldiers of the streets dead ends...