Im standing in brooklyn just waiting for something to happen.
I can't haelp but love thinking that everyone doesn't get it.
To my left there's a window
(Where did I go)
My reflection just blends
(To rows of clothes)
and bad ideas
(ideas nonetheless in a song)
I put one foot in front of the other one
(OH-OH-OH)
I don't need a new love
or a new life, just a better place to die
(X2)
I happened to stumble upon a chapel last night
And i can't help but bck up
when i think of what happens inside
Ive got friends locked in boxes
(that's no way to live)
But you called it a sin
(Isn't up to them)
After all, (after all)
I thought we were all your children
But I will die for my own sins
Thanks alot
We will rise up ourselves
Thanks for nothing at all
So up off the ground
Our forefathers are nothing but dust now.
I put one foot in front of the other one
(OH-OH-OH!)
I don't need a new love
or a new life, just a better place to die
(X2)
Maybe I should learn to shut my mouth
I am over twenty-five
And I can't make a name for myself
Some nights I break down and cry
I'm lucky that my fathers still alive
He's been fighting all his life
and if this is all ive ever known
then way his soul live on forever.....
In my song
La dee da, da da da da
La dee da
Da da da, da da da
La dee dah, da da da ohh
I put one foot in front of the other one
(OH-OH-OH!)
I don't need a new love or a new life,
Just a better place to die.
(X2)
In front of the other one
In front of the other one
Just a better place to die