there are many ways to set yourself on fire
and you don't need gasoline.
there are many ways to fix your broken life
and I know which one's there for me.
in the darkest of times we still have this sound
to heal our wounded to heal our broken hearts.
a desease is spreading the dead walk our streets
and they're looking for you and me.
and everything they touch turns into shit
BUT THERE'S ONE PLACE THEY CANNOT REACH.
we're so few and far between and the world is all around.
but noone can kill, noone can kill the sound.
there's nothing left to say just to scream and shout.
and there's no way to deny it: PUNK ROCK SAVED MY LIFE. |