Anthem to the Estranged Lyrics
| Song | Anthem to the Estranged |
| Artist | Metal Church |
| Album | Blessing in Disguise |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Vanderhoof, Wells | |
| Starved for destination, a beggar man by trade | |
| A desperate man needs more than someone else to blame | |
| Friendless he appears, he hides behind his tears | |
| For things he's lost or things he'll never have at all | |
| The forgotten man wanders misplaced in the world | |
| Obscurity is all the eye can see and | |
| I recallI'm all alone again | |
| As we pass on by and continue with our day | |
| Can we appraise the quality of life some other way? | |
| I'm all alone again | |
| When you take a longer look at someone on the run | |
| You may see reflections of yourself becoming one | |
| Take an extra moment when you find yourself at peace | |
| To think about your values and your own affluency | |
| Everything you've worked for and everything you've done | |
| May be thrown by the wayside and you're not the only one | |
| Everything around you may seen worn and overused | |
| But imagine yourself removed from all that you're used to | |
| All alone again | |
| Once an influential man, once was in his prime | |
| He spends his days repeating lines like, "Can you spare a dime?" | |
| Shunned by those loved you and by those who were your friends | |
| Can you adjust to a different life of living on the edge? | |
| The destitute find meaning in a different way of life | |
| The doorways that they dwell in are shelter in the night | |
| No shining crystal possessions set out for his display | |
| His purpose is to find the food to get him through the day | |
| All alone again | |
| Roaming aimless through the streets of supply and demand | |
| Once a gypsy disconnected, no more, no future plans | |
| Self discarded king of ruin, worthless to the world | |
| Fight to keep his sanity, his voice is never heard | |
| You may think it's thoughtless and his mind is on a string | |
| He always seems to find a reason to get him through the day | |
| All alone again | |
| He staggers down the alley to drink his spirits by himself | |
| As he prays to | |
| God that he wakes up somewhere else |
| zuo ci : Vanderhoof, Wells | |
| Starved for destination, a beggar man by trade | |
| A desperate man needs more than someone else to blame | |
| Friendless he appears, he hides behind his tears | |
| For things he' s lost or things he' ll never have at all | |
| The forgotten man wanders misplaced in the world | |
| Obscurity is all the eye can see and | |
| I recallI' m all alone again | |
| As we pass on by and continue with our day | |
| Can we appraise the quality of life some other way? | |
| I' m all alone again | |
| When you take a longer look at someone on the run | |
| You may see reflections of yourself becoming one | |
| Take an extra moment when you find yourself at peace | |
| To think about your values and your own affluency | |
| Everything you' ve worked for and everything you' ve done | |
| May be thrown by the wayside and you' re not the only one | |
| Everything around you may seen worn and overused | |
| But imagine yourself removed from all that you' re used to | |
| All alone again | |
| Once an influential man, once was in his prime | |
| He spends his days repeating lines like, " Can you spare a dime?" | |
| Shunned by those loved you and by those who were your friends | |
| Can you adjust to a different life of living on the edge? | |
| The destitute find meaning in a different way of life | |
| The doorways that they dwell in are shelter in the night | |
| No shining crystal possessions set out for his display | |
| His purpose is to find the food to get him through the day | |
| All alone again | |
| Roaming aimless through the streets of supply and demand | |
| Once a gypsy disconnected, no more, no future plans | |
| Self discarded king of ruin, worthless to the world | |
| Fight to keep his sanity, his voice is never heard | |
| You may think it' s thoughtless and his mind is on a string | |
| He always seems to find a reason to get him through the day | |
| All alone again | |
| He staggers down the alley to drink his spirits by himself | |
| As he prays to | |
| God that he wakes up somewhere else |
| zuò cí : Vanderhoof, Wells | |
| Starved for destination, a beggar man by trade | |
| A desperate man needs more than someone else to blame | |
| Friendless he appears, he hides behind his tears | |
| For things he' s lost or things he' ll never have at all | |
| The forgotten man wanders misplaced in the world | |
| Obscurity is all the eye can see and | |
| I recallI' m all alone again | |
| As we pass on by and continue with our day | |
| Can we appraise the quality of life some other way? | |
| I' m all alone again | |
| When you take a longer look at someone on the run | |
| You may see reflections of yourself becoming one | |
| Take an extra moment when you find yourself at peace | |
| To think about your values and your own affluency | |
| Everything you' ve worked for and everything you' ve done | |
| May be thrown by the wayside and you' re not the only one | |
| Everything around you may seen worn and overused | |
| But imagine yourself removed from all that you' re used to | |
| All alone again | |
| Once an influential man, once was in his prime | |
| He spends his days repeating lines like, " Can you spare a dime?" | |
| Shunned by those loved you and by those who were your friends | |
| Can you adjust to a different life of living on the edge? | |
| The destitute find meaning in a different way of life | |
| The doorways that they dwell in are shelter in the night | |
| No shining crystal possessions set out for his display | |
| His purpose is to find the food to get him through the day | |
| All alone again | |
| Roaming aimless through the streets of supply and demand | |
| Once a gypsy disconnected, no more, no future plans | |
| Self discarded king of ruin, worthless to the world | |
| Fight to keep his sanity, his voice is never heard | |
| You may think it' s thoughtless and his mind is on a string | |
| He always seems to find a reason to get him through the day | |
| All alone again | |
| He staggers down the alley to drink his spirits by himself | |
| As he prays to | |
| God that he wakes up somewhere else |
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