Lyrics

In my town where the system sleeps Nobody gives a damn It's up to you how to hide or flee Their hunger never ends Hateful design builds the structure divine A territory cold as ice An endless empire with cynic desire Born of a broken spell Feelin' like a guttersnipe standing in line Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice One will stand another will fall down Find your way out from the constant lack Feelin' like a guttersnipe standing in line Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice One will stand another will fall down Find your way out from the constant lack You gotta get yourself a picture (Gotta get yourself a picture) Of what is going on (What is going on) 'Cause their lips are sealed now Their honesty never to be found Hateful design builds the structure divine A territory cold as ice An endless empire with cynic desire Born of a broken spell Feelin' like a guttersnipe standing in line Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice One will stand another will fall down Find your way out from the constant lack Feelin' like a guttersnipe standing in line Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice One will stand another will fall down Find your way out from the constant lack Your pride is just a symbol Another hidden excuse For being such a savior Distorting your sick self abuse Turn over, turn over, turn over (Argh!) Feelin' like a guttersnipe standing in line Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice One will stand another will fall down Find your way out from the constant lack Feelin' like a guttersnipe standing in line Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice One will stand another will fall down Find your way out from the constant lack Feelin' like a guttersnipe standing in line Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice One will stand another will fall down Find your way out from the constant lack Feelin' like a guttersnipe standing in line Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice One will stand another will fall down Find your way out from the constant lack
Writer(s): Peter Leo Rickard Wichers, Bjoern Strid, Sven Morten Ragnar Karlsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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