Rotten

You went along
It wasn't wrong
But now you are forgotten
Run in place to get a taste
Before it's gone rotten

They don't care what you said
You go and raise the dead everywhere

Well it's the same slow times
All the same old crimes
And you wont get much for your dime

You didn't say it's children's play
I would not vouch for your safety
You're all alone
Your seat's been thrown
From your well to do family

They don't care what you said
You go and raise the dead everywhere

Well it's the same slow times
All the same old crimes
And you wont get much for your dime

Well it's the same slow times
All the same old crimes
And you wont get much for your dime



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Furgiuele, Nicholas Furgiuele
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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