Тексты песни «My Twentieth Century»

I woke up this morning, Dreading the thoughts of another, dull and boring day. Hey! Woe is me. I go out on the streets, northside of the city I see the steel, the fading rust And the fields I used to play in... My...

I woke up this morning, Dreading the thoughts of another, dull and boring day. Hey! Woe is me. I go out on the streets, northside of the city I see the steel, the fading rust And the fields I used to play in... My...

i woke up this morning, dreading the thoughts of another, dull and boring day hey! woe is me. i go out on the streets, northside of the city i see the steel, the fading rust and the fields i used to play in.... my...