| Was thet somebody screaming... | |
| It wasn't me for sure | |
| I lift my head up from uneasy pillows | |
| Put my feet on the floor | |
| Cut my wirst on a bad thought | |
| And head for the door | |
| Outside on the pavement | |
| The dark makes noise | |
| I can feel the sweet on my lips | |
| Leaking into my mouth | |
| I'm heading out for the steep hills | |
| They're leaving me no choise... | |
| And see...as our lives are in the making | |
| We believe through the lies and hating | |
| That love goes free through scoundrel days | |
| And see... | |
| For what of an option i run the wind round | |
| I dream picture of houses burning never knowing | |
| Nothing else to do | |
| With death comes the morning unannounced and new | |
| With death comes the morning unannounced and new | |
| Scoundrel days... | |
| Was it too much to ask for | |
| To pull a little weight | |
| They forgive anything but greatness | |
| These are scoundrel days... | |
| And see...as our lives are in the making | |
| We believe through the lies and hating | |
| That love goes free through scoundrel days | |
| And i'm close to calling out their names | |
| As pride hits my face | |
| I reached the edge of town | |
| I've got blood in my hair | |
| Their hands touch my body | |
| From everywhere | |
| But i know that i've made it | |
| As i run into air |
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