Streets Of Pain

Pay for truth with blood and death
Squeeze your throat until nothings left
Implying love where none exists
Try holding on with my wrists slit

Who holds the crown and the key of hate
For 20 years I've been a pawn of fate
Destined to lose
No matter what I choose
In my search for meaning
I find no Truth

In the city that's the way it is
A man a gun and his death wish



Credits
Writer(s): Sheer Force
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