Besedila: Nickelback. Silver Side Up. Too Bad.

Fathers hands were lined with dirt
From long days in the field
And mothers hands are serving meals
In a cafe on Main Street

With mouths to feed, just trying to keep
Clothing on our backs
And all I hear about is
How it's so bad, it's so bad

It's too bad, it's too bad
Too late, so wrong, so long
It's too bad that
We had no time to rewind
Let's walk, let's talk
(Let's talk)

You left without saying goodbye
Although I'm sure you tried
You call her, ask from time to time
To make sure we're alive

But you weren't there
Right when I'm needing you the most
And now I dream about it
How it's so bad, it's so bad

It's too bad, it's too bad
Too late, so wrong, so long
It's too bad that
We had no time to rewind
Let's walk, let's talk

It's too bad, it's too bad
Too late, so wrong, so long
It's too bad that
We had no time to rewind
Let's walk, let's talk
(Let's talk)

Father's hands are lined with guilt
For tearing us apart
Guess it turned out in the end
Just look at where we are

We made it out
We still got clothing on our backs
And now I scream about it
How it's so bad, it's so bad
It's so bad, it's so bad

It's too bad, it's too bad
Too late, so wrong, so long
It's too bad that
We had no time to rewind
Let's walk, let's talk

It's so bad, it's too bad, it's too bad
Too late, so wrong, so long
It's too bad that
We had no time to rewind
Let's walk, let's talk

No time
Last one
Let's go