Letra de Marsh Grass

The time I wasted trying to wonder why. There's so much hatred watching the world go by I can't believe in something without being criticized. It's time for me to get my slice of. Don't believe for one second I haven't played your games. I stick my hands in everything for one less ounce of pain. I saw the news today it's just the same old thing. Some kid killed for dope, and who shot JFK. Should we pay the price, or just sacrifice? The hard money that we made. Don't believe for one second I haven't played your games. I stick my hands in everything for one less ounce of pain. For one less ounce of pain. Tortured Fate I'll be the one. In the end. Our time will come. Stubborn will. Won't make the change. In the end. It's all the same.