Destruction Made Simple letra

No such thing as best friends
The concrete non-ending
The will is believing eight hours a day
Trying to make ten easy schillings the day is so long
My life is so short
Eight hours a day where do you go?
How did we get here who would have known....
You gotta work to make a living
and the thieves of the world keep on stealing
you gotta work to make a living
and the record in my head keeps on spinning
all they will say is all in due time
i pray for the sign and hope it is simple
A thunder that rolls I stand here alone
I stand here alone in kansas rain!!!
Ten hour drive please stay alive
Where do we go? How should I know?

Destruction Made Simple - Letras

• 21 Year Plan
• 5th And Town
• Blackbird Trail
• Destruction Made Simple
• Dollars
• Flight 17
• Immigrant
• Machines
• Medicine
• Pavement
• Saint Jude
• The End
• Trouble And Chaos