in yellowsmoke i'm no devil, i just have these demons keeping me awake, pushing on my go-leg, laughing at cut brakes. the corpse of my motivation hangs
hero, you live like a slave. I'd rather die to see it change than live and watch it stay the same Where the corpses of our motivations hang on the
die a hero, you die like a slave. I'd rather die to see it change than live and watch it stay where the corpses of our motivations hang on the gallows
