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