Brides In Bloom

Fall From Grace
Say you're a troubled man So why should I care You keeping your faith in a bottle It's always someone's fault not yours You've got that all wrong Anyway no-one here gives a dam Every time you fall from grace Rollin dice leads to a place Where you hang at the edge Living the lie Mapping your face Grieving inside, grieving inside – on your last dime Custer's last stand Another one man band So keep, keeping your faith in a bottle What's left now to lose? You've blown the last fuse Your dreams in the mud So what ya gonna do now It's just the same old story Your lust for glory Same old story From Letras Mania