City Of Dead — текст песни (The Rasmus)

You landed on time
In the city of the dead
How was your flight?
I`m glad that we met
Ain`t gonna wait `til the day dejection comes
Ain`t gonna waste my time with the pityful ones

You know that I`m kind
That I like to pretend
That everything`s fine
That the rain is my friend
Don`t give a damn about fame if I gotta have a gun
Ain`t gonna like myself before I get something done (here)

Oh yeah! Never mind the ethings they might have said
Oh yeah! We`re living in the city of the dead

I want to believe
I proceed with my choice
It`s getting harder to breath
I`m losing my voice

Oh yeah! Never mind the ethings they might have said
Oh yeah! We`re living in the city of the dead