Тексты песен «Street Dogs»

When you're stuck in a deep, self reflective mode Reach for 2 bottles of sorrow When you feel like your will to live will implode Reach for 2 bottles of sorrow Sometimes it's tough just to summon a smile Or walk that...

Taken to skid row Apocalyptic downtown Wandered from Foley's pub to this Somebody's gather me I need a rescue mission Push me out of harm's way into help I'm still searching for the state of grace A king of nothing...

[Chorus] I got to go back to the world Back to my girl Back to my family and kids Have to go and see my home again Don't want my life to end Before my time is due Just got the postal package from my wife and kids It...

[Originally by Sham 69] I'm sitting in this cell for something I didn't do And all I can think of is baby I think of you Don't worry baby coming back for you There's gonna be a borstal Boston breakout There's gonna be...

I'm tired of American socialite culture God it makes me sick I've got so much fire burning deep inside The time has come to face the truth and bring about a change I don't care about all your books and magazines All...

The handwriting was on the wall, but I refused to read it Our end always hung in the balance, apparent to both me and you But now you're looking for the coward's way out, and that's unbelievable To back out on someone...

Morality patrol First amendment she's coming down First amendment she's coming down First amendment she's coming down First amendment she's coming down Agents of morality, clean America for you and me Fundamentalist...

Woke up this morning, wondered what planet I was on On the cover of a Rolling Stone was another dumb young blonde While the icons of our day all slowly fade away Paving way for a new crop of garbage clones with nothing...

Take your soapbox rants and your politics Stick them where the sun don't shine Won't solicit your advice You're on the red carpet Espousing your opinions Why can't you just shut your mouth Don't tell us how to feel...

Go out tonight, to get lit up Drink tonight, gonna drink tonight Fourty hours done, I've had enough Drink tonight, gonna drink tonight Don't care what my family thinks Drink tonight, gonna drink tonight It's my life so...

Sha-La-La Sha-La-La Shine on me Sha-La-La Sha-La-La Shine on me She shuffles her feet In that kitchen retreat Victorian respite Irish streets of gold Far removed from her sod Where they ran from an angry...

Working hard from day to day now, I get a check that barely lasts I'm just another no choice member in Uncle Sam's desperation class Finding it hard to face my wife, new kid born out of shotgun life Twenty years old and...

Shame and anger in his mind They torture and this shit's unkind Everyone pointed and laughed Growing up this kid in school was everybody's hatred tool His suicidal thoughts would always pass There's just one thing I...

Remember those five-dollar days armed with a paintbrush And how he's soldiered on with hard work and full coffee cups You inspired me, with your tenacity Never laying down to your disease Kenny Walls, this one goes out...

He had just turned nineteen yesterday Wanted to be a school teacher someday Came from a small and modest town Had never before traveled abroad He signed on the promise of a college fund Pop and Mom begged him to stay...

All my life I have searched for clarity I have wrestled with two paths Buried deep inside of me I lost some rounds Been knocked around Felt my share of defeat Yet somehow I've always managed to get back On my feet The...

We like to stress a lot Never blow our top That red light pace Screaming in our bus There goes the blood Too cold tonight On board a mother crys Over a passing daughter Spike in a line Heartbeat not fine Let's shock and...

All about control, that's the plan Hitting her makes you feel like a man It's a sick and twisted brutal game Won't stay silent to this abusive shame Can't justify raising those hands Don't raise your hands [Chorus] And...

Seems to me you were snake-bitten from day one Absent somehow when they shot off the right from the wrong gun Always swimming in the deep end of your troubled pool Opted for that asphalt as your chosen school Then you...

Staring down Cedar Grove up on Indian Hills See a skyline littered with triple deckers and gin mills Years of tot lot pass my eyes Reflecting faces that have gone by Adams corner embedded in my soul In defense of...