Dime a Dozen Songtext
von The Strange

I ain′t afraid
You should know that
There's nothing in the dark to see now

Can′t run away
And I can't look back
Got no options on the table

He said, "Sit back down
Sign on the dotted line
You're gonna get your due, I promise"

He said, "You read it wrong
It ain′t that bad"
I stared into his eyes, with laughter

And it all comes down to this
And it all comes down to nothing
We vanish in the mist

Dime a dozen
That′s what we're called
Dime a dozen
In the end we fall, fall, fall, fall, fall


Who knows what?
Don′t you press your luck
They call it truth, but I call it treason

Don't you drive that road
Out past your brother′s farm
Keep your head down, it's a hunting season

And it all comes down to this
And it all comes down to nothing
We vanish in the mist

Dime a dozen
That′s what we're called
Dime a dozen
In the end we fall, fall, fall, fall, fall

Take a hit from this
You know we got no place to hide

Take a shot of this
Only oblivion's on our side

And it all comes down to this
And it all comes down to nothing
We vanish in the mist


Dime a dozen
That′s what we′re called
Dime a dozen
In the end we fall, fall, fall, fall, fall