WHAT CAN THEY SAY? Not a thing couse I´ve learned the hard way

OUR OWN WAY stay the course, we muste carry on now

I WON`T STRAY from the path we we´ve chosen let´s go!

Through all the good and bad things the hope and dreams I lost my drive it seems in a way, i´ve lost my mind it seems like I didn´t give a fuck anything 



Tightrope walking the fine line 

"Guttercoke" make me feel sublime

But all in all it´s not fine 

everything is not alright



WHAT CAN THEY SAY? Not a thing couse I´ve learned the hard way

OUR OWN WAY stay the course, we muste carry on now

I WON`T STRAY from the path we we´ve chosen let´s go!

Don´t we all love the fast life?

We all play the game put the barrel straight to your brain spin the chamber damn! What a shame hopeless no joke life is no game but you still have time t maintain! Think of all our fallen friends the soldiers of the street dead end...



I have my hopes but accept the facts

the friends I´ve lost to the street ´

WE CAN´T BRING THEM BACK!

I think about how it was then 

that´s not so long ago my friends!

The close calls and the time spent

have I learned my lesson yet?



I HOPE, I HOPE

and you don´t want to see what I´ve seen 

couse you might not be so lucky