
Date of issue: 28.09.2012
Song language: English
Underdogs |
I am the child from the hood ya don’t know |
I got raised inside those four thick walls |
I remember, in the past, to everybody I gave my trust |
I reaped shame and deceit instead |
So now I’m back on the streets again |
I feel my soul drifts away |
I’m running from the hangman that is waiting in the darkness |
From a fiction I had deep way back in time |
I’ve got no choice |
Beyond the noise |
Along the curb |
Destiny has nothing left for me |
The die is cast this night |
No need to breathe the seeds of your weed |
Let your shit dry out in your own territory |
Ain’t got no gun |
To come undone |
I’m coming through |
Underdogs |
Creeping through the nights |
Underdogs |
Twilight lightning bites |
Out in the wastelands dreams are made of gold |
And they are breaking into pieces one by one |
Taking a climb is tiring indeed, I see |
There are doors getting closed that I thought were open for sure |
I’m getting surrounded by betrayers |
And they try to exploit my weaknesses to the worst |
They beat their fists against my head and watch me crawling |
I know that they want to see me falling |
Underdogs |
Got metal in my heart |
Underdogs |
The streets tore me apart |
Underdogs |
Believe what ya see is real |
Underdogs |
I’m chilling on the breath of the night |
Underdog |
Bite back |
Bite back |
Underdog |