Living To Die — текст песни (Vision Of Disorder)

You best beware of the street light.
You better lock up the door.
I`m hated, i`m rated, I know i`ve been wasted.
Misguided, cold hearted,
I know i`m the liar.

Chorus:
What`s the sense there`s only sorrow.
Sew up my eyes.
What`s the chance of no tomorrow.
When you`re living to die.

I`ve been walking a fine line.
I`ve been turning to stone.
Ill fated, B rated,
I know i`m all jaded.
Been tired, got wired.
Now i`m uninspired.

Chorus:
What`s the sense there`s only sorrow.
Sew up my eyes.
What`s the chance of no tomorrow.
When you`re living to die.

I`ve been up top, i`ve been knocked down.
A bitter happiness before you hit the ground.
It`s just a matter of time before you lose your mind.
Just a little kiss before I leave you blind.
Your nervousness eats you up inside.
Now you know how it feels to be alive.

Revolution is your question
Couch burning mother-fucker

Chorus:
What`s the sense there`s only sorrow.
Sew up my eyes.
What`s the chance of no tomorrow.
When you`re living to die.

The scene of death is the decay of time.
Shortness of breath bring on the flatline