Those Poor Bastards
Sick & Alone
Last night I Dreamed of darknessLast night I dreamed of hopeI tried to call my fatherMy fathers dead and gone!Sick and aloneCaught in a bad timeSick and aloneYonder the ghosts flyThe sky was black and threateningThe sky it had no sunI opened up my window and bravely cocked my gunSick and aloneCaught in a bad timeSick and aloneYonder the ghosts flyAgain the day is endingAgain the day is lostI crawl into my basement and lock away my thoughtsSick and aloneCaught in a bad timeSick and aloneYonder the ghosts fly
From Letras Mania