Besedila: Blind Witness. Nightmare On Providence Street.

Get me out of this house alive
She's screaming for her life
Get me out of this house alive
She's screaming for her life
She's saying it so loud
I would hear it even if were miles appart
She's saying it so loud
I would hear it even if we are miles appart

I want to help you
But what can i do the devil is on you
I want to help you
But what can i do
I just got there too late
I'm gonna blame myself for decades
I just got there too late
I'm gonna blame myself for decades

This feeling wont fade
This feeling i can't trade

I wanna open my eyes
I want you to tell me this is a lie
We wont let those tears
Wash away our pride
Well stand on our feet
We'll raise our head up high
Hold ourselves tight
We will survive!

I gotta figure a plan tonight
I clenched my fist ready to fight
We will raise our head up high
Hold ourselves tight
We will survive

I gotta figure a plan tonight
I clenched my fist ready to fight
Trust me I'll get everything alright
My only question is
Where was Jesus Christ?

WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU GOD??
WHERE WERE YOU GOD?!