Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Not Without a Purpose, artist - Street Dogs. Album song Fading American Dream, in the genre ПанкDate of issue: 23.10.2006
Record label: BRASS TACKS
Song language: English
Not Without a Purpose |
| Not without a purpose and it’s not without a fight |
| I’ve got three tales to tell you so please sit tight |
| It’s the story of three underdogs who’ve grown to see their light |
| Not without a purpose, not without a fight |
| Been away for far too long, you’re on my mind |
| Got your picture and I stare at it all the time |
| Minutes turn to hours, hours into days |
| And as each one passes by it feels all the same |
| But the lights they go dark, Man In Black on the P.A. |
| Walk up the stairs as one again to decimate the stage |
| Not without a purpose and it’s not without a fight |
| Our spirit lives forever blinded by the city lights |
| If we keep our act together we might make another night |
| Not without a purpose, not without a fight |
| Hey, I was always just another average kid |
| Looking up to the Pistols, idolizing Sid |
| I guess my parents never really felt the same |
| Spikes and leather jackets hurt my family name |
| Now I’m on the streets, now I’ve been locked out |
| Friends and punk rock music were the only way out |
| Started as a firm believer, now I own my doubts |
| As it’s pretty clear a civil war has broken out |
| A Southie iron worker leaving work behind |
| As W.M.D. |
| propaganda warped my fragile mind |
| But now I’ve lived the truth, my eyes are open wide |
| E.T.S. |
| to Boston leave an oil war behind |
| Not without a purpose and it’s not without a fight |
| Another poor kid caught up in a fire fight |
| I don’t believe in Jesus but I pray to God tonight |
| Not without a purpose, not without a fight |
| Never give up, never give in, never walk away, always fighting |
| Never give up, never give in, never walk away, always fighting |
| Been away for far too long, you’re on my mind |
| Got your picture and I stare at it all the time |
| Minutes turn to hours, hours into days |
| And as each one passes by it feels all the same |
| Not without a purpose and it’s not without a fight |
| Our spirit lives forever blinded by the city lights |
| If we keep our act together we might make another night |
| Not without a purpose, not without a fight |
| Not without a purpose and it’s not without a fight |
| Our spirit lives forever blinded by the city lights |
| If we keep our act together we might make another night |
| Not without a purpose, not without a fight |
| Not without a purpose, not without a fight |