Lowlife Songtext
von Bry Webb

The devil, your doom
Your wandering ways
You weren′t born afraid
Were you?
They've got nothing on you
Except age
You′re worth your wage
Aren't you?
All their feast and famine
The sun was your system
Something from nothing
I heard them say
"He's no provider
He can′t stand beside her
No way"
No way
It′s not a sad song
We'll prove them wrong
Someday
We′re in danger


Of going astray
We'll find a way
Way stranger
Low, low, low life
They call it your low, low, low life
I′ve done some things
Not every little one
Have I done full knowing
But I love you
You deserve better
I want to cut their tethers
From you
We're in danger
Of going astray
We′ll find a way
Way stranger
Say I'm no, no, no life
I'm no, no, no life
No, no, no life
No, no, no life