(Chorus)
The dogs on Main Street howl
`cause they understand
If I could take one moment
into my hands
Mister I ain't a boy, no I'm
a man
And I believe in a promised
land
I've done my best to live the
right way
I get up every morning and
go to work each day
But your eyes go blind and
your blood runs cold
Sometimes I feel so weak I
just want to explode
Explode and tear this whole
town apart
Take a knife and cut this
pain from my heart
Find somebody itching for
something to start
(Chorus)
There's a dark cloud rising
from the desert floor
I packed my bags and I'm heading
straight into the storm
Gonna be a twister to blow
everything down
That ain't got the faith to
stand its ground
Blow away the dreams that
tear you apart
Blow away the dreams that
break your heart
Blow away the lies that leave
you nothing but lost and brokenhearted
(Chorus)
I believe in a promised land...
Marco Giunco |
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