Thirty Silver Songtext
von Panurge

The night is on but still they long for all they couldn′t have yet
The light is gone but still they long
For all they couldn't strain to see
Their thoughts a mix of envy and their faces on TV
Their sickened heads will see you bled and left for dead
It seems so wrong but still you wouldn′t have it any other
The seeds are sown unless you wouldn't have it any other scene
When everything inside of you is part of what they seize
They've made your bed, you′re being bled and left for dead


Thirty gunshots, dirty dollars
Thirty gunshots, dirty dollars
Thirty gunshots, dirty dollars
Thirty gunshots, thirty silver

The light is gone but well you must have known you wouldn′t make it
They've done you wrong but still you
Find a way to turn the other cheek
When those who stood beside you and now rule are far from me
They′ve made your bed, you're being bled and left for dead

Thirty gunshots, dirty dollars
Thirty gunshots, dirty dollars
Thirty gunshots, dirty dollars
Thirty gunshots, thirty silver