Disaster Songtext
von Far From Finished

Woke up this morning in front of the old corner store
And every time I put myself down, I keep on coming back for more
And the bells of the church are
Tolling for another third servant saint
When I′m strolling the streets with no place
To go, I ain't asking for anybody′s thanks

I'm a fucked up boy in a fucked up world
You're never gonna see your life through my eyes
And I′ll never know my reflection in their mirrors of misdirection
Washing away in a sea of fucking lies


I ain′t a fucking saint, you think I'm a bum
And in a world that fucking rejects ya, they think they′ve already won
And they'll kick you to the curb like
You′re some politician's bastard son
Now everybody′s complaining about the things I already know
So what I wanna know, are your ears bleeding
From the sounds that are coming from the radio?

I'm a fucked up boy in a fucked up world
You're never gonna see your life through my eyes
And I′ll never know my reflection in their mirrors of misdirection
Washing away in a sea of fucking lies, of fucking lies

I′m a fucked up boy in a fucked up world
You're never gonna see your life through my eyes
And I′ll never know my reflection in their mirrors of misdirection
Washing away in a sea of fucking lies

I'm a fucking disaster
I′m a fucking disaster, disaster