Misery Street Songtext
von A18

Another broken vow set against another broken vow
Your promises hold no water here
Another hopeless tone pacifies another heartless home
Your love is just smoke and mirrors
Lock me up without a voice
I, I confront
With a sense of innocence
I, I confront
Another empty space occupies another crowded face
You couldn′t see me if you tried
Another sick react, so fucking sick in fact
The thought of it just leaves me pale
Lock me up without a voice
I, I confront
With a sense of innocence


I, I confront
Weight of distress rides swelling on your heart
It's shoulder and back
You′ve got too much to lose but nothing to live for
Put a rope around your neck, pick up the slack
Draw a blank, I don't know what you're looking at
You don′t see me
It′s clear, what milky tears in your eyes tells me you're guilty
Wake this slumber
Burn out my eyes to be able to sleep
For the eight fucking hours a week on misery street
Call the soldier, march of the dead, a parade of fools
This is where I live
This is where I live
This is where I live