Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Next In Line, artist - Off With Their Heads. Date of issue: 15.02.2010
Song language: English
Next In Line |
| born on the southside, you live alone |
| four walls and a roof but’s always cold |
| look out the window and there is nothing to see but, a riot torn city and the |
| death of your country and |
| your chilled to the bone with no possessions to call your own yet you control |
| your rage and you resist the crime because your the next in line |
| Out the back door and to corner store |
| all you want is a drink and nothing more |
| sit on the stoop and let the liquor soothe your pride before you go inside |
| you in cut in front and now your the next in line |
| you never thought you’d lead a life of crime |
| freedom’s the only thing you need but the truth is something few understand and |
| an unwelcome reality now it’s dark and black and sad and gone you express and |
| repress the thing gone wrong and you want to be the man who ran away and you |
| wish you could back to yesterday |
| now he’s in her room and he’s about to lie so you pull the gun and squeeze the |
| trigger and let the bullets fly… |