In The Late Hour — текст песни (Andre Andersen)

[Bonus track]

I`ve been up, I`ve been down
Bigger stuff couln`t kick me around
So you can drop your illusions and hopes
About making me cold

I`ve been low, I`ve been high
Tell me, while I was learning to fly
Were you feeding your bitch with the gold paid
For your friends whom you sold?

Can`t you understand? I watch your bridges burning
Snake around my hand just bit again

I`m your smile and I`m your tear
I`m your pleasure, I`m your fear
When you`re down on the floor
I`m your master, I`m your slave
I`m the one who you`ve betrayed
Nothing is real and it never will be like before
I`m your freedom, I`m your drug
I`m your shadow in the dark
Nowhere to hide or to run anymore
I`m your shame and I`m your pride
Now I`m leaving you behind
Waiting for my pain to knock on your door

You can roll, you can crowl
I think Biff`s kind of said it all
"You`re getting rid of the deadly desease
By cutting it right out"
I guess you make your point
Selling friends for the shiny coin
You can cheat, you can lie - can you die
And make your maker proud?