Paroles: Uncle Tupelo. Discarded.

these lines don't work on me
they won't on you
didn't knew the cards were on the table

just can't stand to see things turn out wrongno way to make things right
never promise anything anymore

so god damn hard to make it work
no easy way out of this one
always someone or something
to get lost in the shuffle
at least this road leads straight out of here

adversity is stable
and life in front of you
discarded, recycled and new

just can't stand to see things turn out wrongno way to make things right
never promise anything anymore

so god damn hard to make it work
no easy way out of this one
always someone or something
to get lost in the shuffle
at least this road leads straight out of here

just can't stand to see things turn out wrongno way to make things right
never promise anything anymore

someone or something to get lost in the shuffleat least this road leads straight out of here

too late to go back
sorry needs to be said
but there's really nothing now to do