Тональность: D minor
Verse 1
Am
Locked up in this cage
A slave to my rage
You always try to help
But you won't understand
Seems like my first steps
30 years down the line
Taking my first sip
This pain's tasting fine
Strings of this guitar
They try to reflect my pain
But they are getting tired
Of this bitter serenade
Am
My own way to my grave
E
I hold my head up high
Am
As I descend into this filth
Sucking my own blood
out of my own veins
Searching for some life in
this stupid rotten
Making promises that I'll be just fine
While I search in dark
for a place that I can hide
There's hooks in my flesh,
they're being pulled again
Never mind the pain,
I'm a puppet in this game
E
Live it, I'll survive,
it's not a long run anyway
Am
E
With just a bit of hope,
Am
things will come to an en d
You
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