Undoing Of David Wright (The)

The Undoing Of The Undoing Of David Wright
a long time before radio, television or film in days when most people could not read or write wandering storytellers brought the news in verse and rhyme tie the rope and cut our tongues count the scars, see what we've done at least i'm not the only one at the wrong side of a loaded gun down the pills and up the street where the thieves and liars meet here the animals slowly sneak we're running fast on bloody feet breathe the sickness, cough the air can't believe they really left us here i'm not the first to say it isn't fair sew the thorns in, rip and tear we're grey by night, white by day became sickened with the parts we play cut our tongues, there's nothing left to say we're better off dead anyway we're better off dead we're better off sew thorns in your sleeves to begin then walk through the coals, see where i've been wade through the swamp of sadness and sin yeah raise us up, raise us up now the battle's in the alley and the plague is on the streets Aus Songtexte Mania