All your life you've been slipping and sliding. Trying to find a way. Sun won't shine but now it's your time to pay. There's no turning back as you look.
It's a loaded dice, that you throw this time,. If you turn the Ace, it'll turn out fine,. When you spin the wheel, and you get your call,. South of the line, well the loser gets it all..
You're searching for your mind don't know where to start. Can't find the key to fit the lock on your heart. You think you know but you are never quite sure.
It's complete but obsolete. All tomorrow's become yesterday. In demand but second hand. It's been heard before you even play. . Up to date but came too late.
He's just a loner. He never says hello. A friend to no one. He's got no place to go. . He don't look happy. He look through furtive eyes. He ain't got nothing.
It's a long way to nowhere. And I'm leaving very soon. On the way we pass so close. To the back side of the moon. . Hey join the traveler. If you've got nowhere to go.
It's a long way to nowhere. And I'm leaving very soon. On the way we pass so close. To the back side of the moon. Hey join the traveler if you got nowhere to go.
Just before you die. They say you see your life go flashing by. Cold dark endless nights. To burn in hell or bathe in ever light. . Well I don't wanna live forever.
Well it's a cold world. And I'm in the middle. Caught in the in-between. . I don't belong here. So I'm writing to you. It's wrong here. Where I'm sending you some.
There's a place just south of Witches' Valley. Where they say the wind won't blow. And they only speak in whispers of her name. . There's a lady they say who feeds the darkness.
All religion based on fear. The bible is not true. No fear at all, no sin. The illusion do not need. Every moment is the last. To be dead for next time.
People say they're busy. They sure seem to be. Crazy busy. Running hard. That used to be me. . But now my life is different. From the moment that we met.
Hate, I would forever lie. I would fake all the times. That you broke me down misery. . Hate covered in broken glass. My skeleton bones will last. Far beyond flowers and dust.
My life came apart like a love letter in the rain. The ink went cold the blood ran strange. I chased the dream and still I woke up dying alone. Im out of morphine.
I'm paralyzed. Just listening to you. Now I am receptive. I know you sleep. So sound every night. And you are deceptive. It always feels good to be right.
In LA sun shine's all the time. You know you might get burned. I haven't found now for a while. The weather here is always warm. . And in the end the sun never rains.