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Songtexte: Motosierra. Life In Hell. Dead City.


I'm always hangin' round
The sick boy of this town
Know every face I see
And you know me
My toxic paradise
Lies under neon skies
I need the city streets
Won't you take me out of here?
Oh yeah
I found and then I lost
What I was looking for
Can't even look behind
Everything it's out of my eyes
Everyday I resurrect
Everynight I'm gonna die
I'm on the borderline
Sometimes I feel so high
Sometimes I feel so down
What can I do?
Livin' in Dead City
And that's no lie
Like other million times
I walked to the bar
Just to runaway
Gonna do it again
Here comes another week
My mind it's getting sick
And if I stay alive
I don't want you by my side
Everyday I resurrect
Everynight I'm gonna die
I'm on the borderline
No love can take me home
No drug can bring me down
What can I do?
Livin' in Dead City
And that's no lie
Well, I'm gonna self destruct
In the city

(Thanks to Motobanger for these lyrics)
Motosierra