Decision

I've got one last chance in a whiskey glass
And I drink to the future 'cause I hate the past
Too many demands, we'll never meet 'em all

Are you happy with your decision?
Oh, I hate your ambition, I hate your ambition
Too many demands, we'll never meet 'em all

The grass won't grow and the sun won't shine
And it's dark as night inside this heart of mine
Too many demands, we'll never meet 'em all

I'm all dried up so I never cry
And I try so hard, but it seems that I'll never die
Too many demands, we'll never meet 'em all

Surrounded by scum growing on this town
It's spreading like wildfire and burning us down
Too many demands, we'll never meet 'em all

And oh, just go home
Tonight's not been kind
And the light won't shine



Credits
Writer(s): Troy Perlman
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