Jaded

Hey where you from
Think you might have ended up on the wrong side of town
Watch you go and grab your gun
My feet will hit the pavement, I ain't lookin'
But I feel a countdown

Come on over to the dark side
Where we strugglin' every day
I'll tell you all about this paradise
And I promise you won't feel no pain
Let me get wrapped up in your chaos
Nobody makes it out alive
Can't see no way out and nobody wanna save us
How do I survive
Whoa
How do I survive
Whoa

The jaded are leading the blind
And the sick boys are guiding the weak
The cruelest are leading the kind
And when the coppers all arriving
Nobody speaks
When the coppers all arriving
Nobody speaks

I still don't see no other way
Already threw it all away
I swear some things will never change
But I'm gonna break that shit today

Now that you made it out, what you gonna do
Still feelin' like they're all out to get you
Hear them screamin' in your head real loud
Can't find a wait to turn the volume down

The jaded are leading the blind
And the sick boys are guiding the weak
The cruelest are leading the kind
And when the coppers all arriving
Nobody speaks

When the coppers all arriving
Nobody speaks

When the coppers all arriving
Nobody speaks

When the coppers all arriving
Nobody speaks

When the coppers all arriving
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Tyler, Marti Fredriksen, Steven Victor Tallarico
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