Из альбома: Right Brigade
No words describe the way I feel
About what you say, the nothing that you've done
I could place those words in your mouth
So worthless to say, they don't mean a thing
One of the days of the yers of my life
Where I don't fit in and I am not sure why
Every day of my fucking life
I'm the last thing that you'll see
The fucking first that you'll forget
I know this is my place
Last in line a losing race
One of the days of the years of my life
Where I don't fit in and I'm not sure why
Looking back upon my life
Nothing ever turned out right
This world fucked me
No reason to believe