My Own Goodbye Songtext
von Sun Seeker

Have a night at home, keep your front door closed
All the men outside can sleep in zebra coats
The note strikes a chord and it′s such a drag
Oh, what a night
They sent a young man to fight the old man's fight
But, can i get another dance?
Fight your fist with my own goodbye


Give another call to your own home phone
Tell yourself you always have set the tone
You once heard a man say that he was dead
Oh, is that right?
We′ve been living just to find a way to die
But can i get another dance?
Fight your fist with my own goodbye

Well, he's all bad I heard
But he's alright to you
But can you scream at night and claim it as your tune?
Can you shoot another man and hope he pulls through?
Can you shoot another man and hope he pulls through?
Can you shoot another man and hope he pulls through?