There's an old man on a city bus holding a candy cane
And it isn't even Christmas
He see's a note in the obituary
That his last friend has diedThere's an infant clinging to his overweight mother in the cold
As they go to shop for cigarettes
As she spends her last dollar
On a bottle of vodka for tonightAnd I guess it struck a nerve
Like I had to squint my eyes
You can never get out of the line of sightLike a barren winter day
Or a patch of unburned green
Like a tragic real dream
I guess it struck a nerveEvery day I wander in negative disposition
As I'm bombarded by superlatives
Realizing very well
That I am not aloneIntroverted I look to tomorrow for salvation
But I'm thinking altruistically
And a wave of overwhelming doubt
Turns me to stoneAnd I guess it struck a nerve
Send a murmur trought my heart
We just haven't got time
To crack the mazeLike a magic speeding clock
Or a cancer in our cells
A collision in the dark
I guess it struck a nerve
One-Two!I try to close my eyes
But I cannot ignore the stimuli
If there's a purpose for us all it remains a secret to me
Don't ask me to justify my life'Cause I guess it struck a nerve
Like I had to squint my eyes
You can never get out of the line of sightLike a magic speeding clock
Or a cancer in our cells
A collision in the dark
I guess it struck a nerve

Composição: Greg Graffin.

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Thiago Rosa
Thiago Rosa

Meu Nome é Thiago Rosa tenho 35 anos, residente em Itapeva - MG Sul de Minas e sou criador do site Chemical Music. Nosso site é voltado para todas as coisas relacionadas à música.

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