a difference But this is just another wasted day Give me something to rely on, I don't know where I'am going This is just another wasted day Hear the
now when door is open as you walk instead away twenty days is not a good rumble compensation lost in blame You are walking on a frontline now you're wasting
deal is in now place your bets I can't eat, can't sleep Knowin' that nothin' gonna satisfy me Another blip up on a television screen Among an ocean of stars Tonight I will rage
Back in the days when the battles raged And we thought it was nothin' A bookstore man meets the CIA and we know Throw me a cord and plug it in, get the
thoughts and rages Relieved and released on pages My life in it's cycle and stages Seen through descriptions in nature Ever since back in the days When
just to die Just trying to make their way And moving on But nothing stops the torment Of those days in Vietnam As the battle in their minds Is raging
was there that night? I was there that night that you got arrested. [Velma Kelly] Yeah, you're a half of Chicago. Look at this, Mama. Another story
It has been a thousand years since the once powerful planet of Blessing lost its life-giving two suns, and countless millennia since the days of the great
But who knows where to start So I just sit right here and have another beer in Mexico Do my best to waste another day Sit right here and have another
it's the strange days And all those echoes in between It always makes me sad to be here It isn't what it seems I think of all the precious time I've wasted
?re all going through Another self composed Reflection of our history. So long ago? Advisors told him there were other ways. We lost a thousand men in seven days
the ground that you can just walk on. I've had enough of the taste of your feet. I'm not wasting away I'm just trying to get through my days, you know
bad guy So young, so scared, a big world where no one cares Oceans of faith recede to waste lands It's too bad, it makes me so sad To see another have
who knows where to start So I just ... Sit right here and have another beer in Mexico Do my best to waste another day Sit right here and have another
[Thurston] A-back in the days when the battles raged and we thought it was nothing the bookstore man is the CIA and we know throw me a cord and plug
RUN GODS ON THE RUN GODS ON THE RUN In another city You'll never know the name But it's way up my direction Can't even count the days Ride on, ride
