Stay out the low rent Hey! Just stay one jump ahead They wanna slash your brains But you’re so insane, you are dead Reality is like a dope And you don’t wanna stop And all you want just to be on top, But all you have is only hope
No one cares About your dreams You’re just wasted for your own Somewhere gold desert and you feel it in your soul
You know the right way but it would not choose You know the real things that you have to use Tears can’t help your soul; maybe time will help your fault And all your senesces now are in the cage There are no feelings just only rage
Drink hot sand Shake rummy brains You’re just wasted for your own Somewhere gold desert and you feel it in your soul