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Right out of this town
I’m so tired of losing
For once I want to win
So tired of being lonely
Alone in the City of Sin
When I finally met you
I thought it would be good
But now I’m lying here
Drowning in my own blood
Born to live
Born to die
Born to never be someone
I don’t know who I am
I don’t now who you are
But lets just grab the stearingwheel and drive
Right out of this town
Right out of this bleeding city
So far away from peoples lies and pity
I, I just want to live…
This is my last day on heroin
Tomorrow I will forever stop
This is my final fantasy
Until I fall down from the top
I know I am not worth you
Of that I am aware
But there is nothing I can do
And I don’t really care
Born to live
Born to die
Born to never be someone
I don’t know who I am
I don’t now who you are
But lets just grab the stearingwheel and drive
Right out of this town
Right out of this bleeding city
So far away from peoples lies and pity
I, I just want to live…
Skriven av: Noreah
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