Every Generation Got Its Own Disease
Fury In The Slaughterhouse
5:28Well, dear friend, I guess we both know the scene You and yourself placed in the corner of the ring Those unforgiven memories traveling down Your face winners and losers in a senseless race The first hit is to be forgiven but the second counts you out And if you shout out for help here, you'd better shout out loud Haunted head and heart Are we brothers in arms in different dream Dreams long, long gone and ruled by dead kings and queens A lot of things happen, there's nothing you can do The latest truth is a liar 'cause today is brand new Maybe sleep is a station but life is a train And if it will pass you better jump on again Haunted head and heart You'll never kiss the world brand new I hope you understand That in the end, you're on your own And happy words are bland