At the very dead end corner of the chances of my life Scraping out the bottom of the barrel of my alibis
I got blasted away by the strenght to realise Nothing in my life went the way I can call it mine
Chorus: Years have been quietly going by --- and again as you learn to rely on the rebound --- as you deep drown but you won’t find no bound in decline --- you now realise I lost all, enough to be fine with take my life, back, take back my life
What if the frustration cultivated a whole life breaks through a subjects arm at the kings court and just open fire Tomorrow we’ll be nowhere Tomorrow’ll be no goal, good Nothing I want to change, nowhere I want to go
Chorus: Years have been quietly going by --- and again as you learn to rely on the rebound --- as you deep drown but you won’t find no bound in decline --- you now realise I lost all, enough to be fine with take my life, back, take back my life
For such a too long time my bare hands were used to feed Appetite for destruction, the Tenya Worm of greed resulting in a rough skin of scars and cut in slices now I'll try to protect'em wearing out some gun an'knife
Chorus: Years have been quietly going by --- and again as you learn to rely on the rebound --- as you deep drown but you won’t find no bound in decline --- you now realise I lost all, enough to be fine with take my life, back, take back my life