The Winery Dogs

The Dying

The Winery Dogs

The Winery Dogs


Tell me what, tell me what
But I, I don't care anymore
I was born lost like a fool
But nobody cares about my kind
I have a dream, oh, but it can't be mine
It's on and on and on and on
I don't care anymore

I toyed with the demons in my head
But I'm past that now
They said I could've had it all
But you know I don't, I don't care anymore
You know I'm trying to lead
But I'm weaker than you see
There's no sense in disguising
I don't care anymore

Brush the mind trick off my shoulder
Bring the monster to his knees
I'm the war and I'm the soldier
I'm the dying and I am the seed

I'm talking so smooth but
I know it's all nothing I need
I got so many moves to trick you see
But I'm just cancer to all
And maybe watching you bleed
Is the answer to my dreams
I gotta leave it all behind

Brush the mind trick off my shoulder
Bring the monster to his knees
I'm the war and I'm the soldier
I'm the dying and I am the seed

Compositores: William Sheehan (Sheehan Billy), Michael S Portnoy (Michael Portnoy), Richard Dale Kotzen
ECAD: Obra #10848013

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