Im walking through dark streets in the night Asking myself if Im wrong or right Cant understand the sense of life Dont know if I should give up or fight Deep in my heart is a burning desire I perceive that my brain is melting in fire The wish for comprehension, For love and fortune Is strong, But two hearts let it end in torture. Wohohohohohoh living on my own Wohohohohohoh living on my own There is no promise, there is no hope No way out, this is like under dope The Judas is laughing, money is god Thats the rule of the nation, I ever got Alcohol and drugs blinding my mind By my search of life, pay in kind It will never end and Ill never forget The tortures of life, does this make sense, Oh god.
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