Stereotype Freak Show

Testo di Stereotype Freak Show

GenereRock Roll
Durata2:57
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Lonely eyes, so little time I guess it’s getting worse in me Silent cries, hidden goldmines I don’t know where I wanna be We’re dragged into this dirty place Of broken homes and money chase Where everything looks so familiar And I feel so ashamed I feel so ashamed Guess who’s wrong but not alone Everything’s where it all should be Rusty bones and cheating thrones Telling what they don’t wanna see Lack of faith and inner hate It makes me feel like I am weak So sit and wait for something great Is this my fate? I wouldn’t let one of my devils take control I’ll be gone as soon as I can, that’s all I know I won’t be a part of this stereotype freak show I wouldn’t let one of my devils This isn’t all we have Does it ring a fucking bell? We don’t need this living hell And we will get old and grey inside the same old shell I wouldn’t let one of my devils take control I’ll be gone as soon as I can, that’s all I know I won’t be a part of this stereotype freak show I wouldn’t let one of my devils