1. |
No Regrets
02:26
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As I drive on down this dead end road,
There's only one way left for me to go.
With the same mistakes I make again and again,
I've gotta see this through until the end.
Have you ever stopped to take a look around?
Have you ever thought of what might be found?
You just might see the ugly side of life.
You just might see that it's not alright.
See I've walked the streets,
I've seen love and hate.
I ran into anger like it were my fate.
I've been wrapped up in darkness and surrounded by sin.
You don't wanna see the places that I've been.
As I drive on down this dead end road,
There's only one way left for me to go.
With the same mistakes I make again and again,
I've gotta see this through until the end.
As a sinning man, I've made my mistakes.
I've caused a lot of pain and heartache.
I've been both ways on down that road.
It just don't matter which way I go.
I've been beaten down, broken down, battered and bruised.
I've lived a lifetime of pain and abuse.
Yeah, I'm an outcast, I just can't run with the group.
I'm never gonna be just like you.
As I drive on down this dead end road,
there's only one way left for me to go.
With the same mistakes I make again and again,
I've gotta see this through until the end.
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2. |
Disarray
02:33
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Mandy started out as this girl next door.
She was the one everyone adored.
She was funny and smart, had a good heart.
Little did she know she would fall apart.
Alone in her mind, and alone in her heart.
She said it was this way from the start.
Everybody thought she was playing games.
It looks like Mandy went insane.
How could you walk away from this life into disarray?
Soon enough she left home.
And wandered into the unknown.
With no money started walking the streets.
She slept on the cold concrete.
How could you walk away from this life into disarray?
Follow the track marks and you will find,
Her lost soul and forgotten mind.
How could you walk away from this life into disarray?
How could you walk away from this life into disarray?
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3. |
Up Against The World
03:06
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When we were kids, we were young and dumb.
Dancing to the beat of the same old drum.
We were ready to leave and to break free,
From this prison we'd all agree.
People say we've got nothing to do.
Nothing to do and nowhere to go.
But we've got a cause, and we've got the right.
We're going up against the word with a fight.
We're going up against the world,
With our fists held fucking high.
We're going up against the world,
Not gonna let out freedoms pass us by.
Singing songs of revolution,
We're singing songs of a better solution.
Singing songs of revolution,
We're singing songs of a better solution.
As the years pass by and start to fade,
I've seen many souls wither away.
I've seen heroes rise and I've seen them fall,
But I keep on walking tall.
I've held my ground and my head up high.
I roll the dice and I play my hand right.
I never say die and I won't walk the line.
I won't go down without a fight.
We're going up against the world,
With our fists held fucking high.
We're going up against the world,
Not gonna let out freedoms pass us by.
Singing songs of revolution,
We're singing songs of a better solution.
Singing songs of revolution,
We're singing songs of a better solution.
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4. |
Outta' Time
08:11
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You come down here with something to prove.
You're a bad motherfucker, you've got nothing to lose.
You come down here looking for a fight.
Come down here we're gonna set you right.
He's got no friends in this life.
He just keep on kicking til he's won the fight.
And he's dying, losing his mind.
And he's running, running outta time.
You come down here, you've got something to prove.
You're a bad motherfucker, you've got nothing to lose.
You come down here and try to talk smack.
You're ten feet tall with that baseball bat.
He's got no friends in this life.
He just keep on kicking til he's won the fight.
And he's dying, losing his mind.
And he's running, running outta time.
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