Mple

歌詞

No such thing as best friends The concrete non-ending The will is believing eight hours a day Trying to make ten easy schillings the day is so long My life is so short Eight hours a day where do you go? How did we get here who would have known.... You gotta work to make a living And the thieves of the world keep on stealing You gotta work to make a living And the record in my head keeps on spinning All they will say is all in due time I pray for the sign and hope it is simple A thunder that rolls I stand here alone I stand here alone in kansas rain!!! Ten hour drive please stay alive Where do we go? How should I know?