Из альбома: Road Rage

Trip down where they’re taking you now
Loss of all your sense of control
They’ll crawl down on hands and knees
Beggars and thieves, believe, believe
Misuse of punishment
To me is a waste
Come and taste the shame
Promises don’t matter at all
With the loss of all your sense of control
The entertainers kicked down, damned with the friends
The dream is never as real as it seems to be So lost inside your head
You’re not the one to blame
Misuse of punishment
To me is a waste
Come taste the shame
Waste away…
Taste the shame
Methods in madness
Got a hold on me The truth will never be a guarantee
Sign up for fame
Trade pleasure with greed
Kicked off the upper class
Tough luck in a dream
Beggars and thieves believe, believe
So lost inside your head
You’re not the one to blame
Misuse of punishment
To me is a waste
Come taste the shame
Taste the shame…
Waste away…

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