Testi musica canzoni

Everybody's got something to say
About the state of the world today
After a while, you just get used to it
I need somethin' to get me through it

You won't see it, you won't find it at all

I was in New York not that long ago
Stood and watched while the blood ran cold
After a while, you just get used to it
I need somethin' to get me through it

You won't see it, you won't find it at all

I joined the army, the infantry
Felt that lead goin' right through me
After a while
After a while

You won't see it, you won't find it
You won't see it, you won't find it
You won't see it, you won't find it at all