17 acessos
Am
Saturday night's a lie, I follow every cue
F C G
Sunday is sanctified, I smile and take the pew
Am
Monday it's back to school - Am I learning, not at all
F C G
Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday, Friday I just crawl
Refrão:
Am F
Gotta fight, gotta stop living a lie
C G
Gotta fall, gotta lay down and die
Am F
Gotta stand and run to the other side
C9 G
Gotta live or it's Murder By Pride
(Verso 2)
Seeds that were growing have been dried up by my flesh
I walk the walk and talk the talk but where's the rest
I could have everything even what's behind the stars
But I built my prison without windows, without bars
(Refrão)
Gotta fight, gotta stop living a lie
Gotta fall, gotta lay down and die
Gotta stand and run to the other side
Gotta live or it's Murder By Pride
(Refrão)