Black Label Society
World Of Trouble
2...3...4...I Drank All My Fucken Brew and I Ain't Gots No More....
Feeling so damn tired Running on desperate fumes For the end is
Always near, now Empty handed It's always soon Psychocise me Terrify me Jeopardizing all that's mine Megolamize me Certify me On my knees until I cry Lord only knows where I've gone Lord only knows where I've been
In a world of trouble again Worries
Streaming 'round the bend
Treat me like a dog, now Knowing I won't turn Blind me like a slave, now Cast Down No concern
From Letras Mania