Low Road Songtext
von Blues Pills
Low Road Songtext
There is a low road
That leads into the night
Into the black hole
That takes away your life
It don′t matter what I do
There ain't no other way
It don′t matter what I do
There ain't no other way
Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop till I am dead
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside of me
There is a poor boy
Sleeping in the street
He is a rich man
Lookin′ down, there′s no sight of me
It don't matter what I do
There ain′t no other way
It don't matter what I do
There ain′t no other way
Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop till I am dead
I got nothin′ left to lose
Getting tired of being used
Don't think I'll ever know
Why this life has made me low
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside of me
Got this feeling inside my head
Won′t stop till I am dead
I got nothin′ left to lose
Getting tired of being used
Don't think I′ll ever know
Why this life has made me low
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside
Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop till I am dead
I got nothin′ left to lose
Getting tired of being used
Don't think I′ll ever know
Why this life has made me low
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside of me
That leads into the night
Into the black hole
That takes away your life
It don′t matter what I do
There ain't no other way
It don′t matter what I do
There ain't no other way
Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop till I am dead
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside of me
There is a poor boy
Sleeping in the street
He is a rich man
Lookin′ down, there′s no sight of me
It don't matter what I do
There ain′t no other way
It don't matter what I do
There ain′t no other way
Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop till I am dead
I got nothin′ left to lose
Getting tired of being used
Don't think I'll ever know
Why this life has made me low
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside of me
Got this feeling inside my head
Won′t stop till I am dead
I got nothin′ left to lose
Getting tired of being used
Don't think I′ll ever know
Why this life has made me low
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside
Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop till I am dead
I got nothin′ left to lose
Getting tired of being used
Don't think I′ll ever know
Why this life has made me low
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside of me
Writer(s): Anderson Zach Levi, Kvarnstroem Andre Emanuel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com