Dreen Day - Rusty James (original revice otra y estan mal yo la copie de mi disco original)
This whisky's sour Amateur hour
Raise a glass and toast your friends
Someday we will fight again
Your enemies, your tragedies
pocketknies and rusty chains
Where the hell is the old gang at?
And all the losers Can't even win for losing
And the beginners Don't even know
what song they're singing
When there’s no one left around
And you’re the last gang in town
And your heart can't even break
When it doesn't even pound
When there's no one left around
And you’re the last gang in town
And your heart can't even reak
When it doesn't even pound
This broken scene Is turning green
like Brass knuckles left in the rain
and Death wish kids among the living
I wanna ride
on a divided
Anything but the mainstream
Where the fuck is you're old gang, man?
And all the losers Can't even win for losing
And the beginners Don't even know what song they're singing
When there’s no one left around
And you’re the last gang in town
And your heart can't even break
When it doesn't even pound
When there's no one left around
And you’re the last gang in town
And your heart can't even break
When it doesn't even pound
So long
You didn't even say goodnight
So long
There's no where to go
when you're hiding in plain sight
