Chain Link Songtext
von Wieuca

Want to pay the cost
To destroy your boss
Three upon a cross

For another day
Six pack on my grave
Bless the U.S.A.

You don′t care what they think
You're a dog barking through the chain link

Alright broke teens blow vaporized smoke screens
I wrote zines for your local scene
Rate it two stick n pokes and a nose ring


My cassette bangs like a snub nose
Walk into the club kill the crowd with my fuzz tones
Zyn for the sin, morphine for more pain
Indie rock carcasses clogging up the storm drain

You don′t care what they think
You're a dog barking through the chain link
Until the day you rest
You'll live a lie, but it′s for the best

Do you really want to make me cry?
I can just delete you off my mind
Eyes as dry as the weed you smoke
Smoke
Smoke
Smoke