Letra de Outcome

Seventeen years in the city Static clinging to the ceiling Never did I think it would come to this Outcome is different, than I expected Riot cops, cheerleaders Eyebrows painted on their heads Mouthful of rotting cavities Drinking Coca Cola in the street Never did I think it would come to this Outcome is different than I expected Shot in the leg Shot in the leg My name is a bone Nobody home My hand is a wire The sky is on fire The drums aren't beating Pistols in jeans Left for dead Left for dead Left for dead Dead as a fly