Volume 4 Lyrics
I'm a live but I don't know why my thoughts threat meParanoia, fear and guilt, I hope I don't explodeI'm a bomb that ya can't diffuse,a gun that ya can't unload..I don't listen, I don't know, man. I don't care!You're talking 'bout all the hell you've seen...Man. I live there!Talk to me and it goes right throughI never heard a word you said..Save your breath 'coz it's no use:You're talking to the living dead!Ooh..bullet driven eyes...yeah, what can you tell me?Ooh..I'm living in a nightmare, yeah!I'm on the edge, shrinking back from the ledgeLooking out my window, down upon my heritageStrip malls, thin walls, people paralyzed beneath the sunWhy me, why now?I see the dirty millions and I try to survive somehow...Got no reasons, got no needsI hear gunshots, I hear screamsWhat can you do to me, what can you say?I used to be alive but I threw it all awayI used to have problems, I used to live a lieI've seen the sidewalk bleedAnd I watched the mother cryI used to have a mind, I used to wonder whyBut now I go from day to day and wait around to die......like he did (X4)
Rollins Band Volume 4
