Slave Songtext
von John Porter Band

Took 3 years to lose the thrill
Love collapsed, one of your kids is ill
You sit at home, imagine lust
In monochrome days, small town dust
You read the signs and feel the heat
Force a smile out on your street
But chances leave while you are out
No revelation, just a borrowed shout
You suffocate inside your shell
You′ve had enough of what you know so well
Photographs of memories, the lives
Of friends – what was meant to be I feel I've got you in my brain
Hit the memory -go -round again
Tranquilize your pain with drink
No, no, no, no - don′t be a slave
90-99 ways to get outta here
You'll come alive when you don't feel fear
Pack your bags and leave a card
All your hurt has made you hard
You′re stepping into the unknown
I′ll cry for you when you're alone
Put on a video, anything not to think