The Pit of Poverty
Rising up to a brand new day
Where the same thing happens everyday
There's a siren screaming that passes by
As the black clouds stalk the skies tonight
Although there's many faults and flaws
In this place into which I was born
And I've spent my time devising
My own little great escape
But let me tell you now
I'm
From the pit of poverty
And I
Adore the life that it gave me
Rising up to a brand new day
Where the world outside is dull and grey
You know you'll never find any piece of mind
Yes in these streets I ran it's so hard to find
Although there's many faults and flaws
In this place into which I was born
And I've spent my time devising
My own little great escape
But let me tell you now
I'm
From the pit of poverty
And I
Adore the life that it gave me
I love these humble grounds
But I don't want to stay
I love these humble grounds
But I don't want to stay
I love these humble grounds
But I don't want to stay
I love these humble grounds
But I don't want to stay
I love these humble grounds
But I don't want to stay
I love these humble grounds
But I don't want to stay
I love these humble grounds
But I don't want to stay
You know I love these grounds but, oh
Let me tell you now
I'm
From the pit of poverty
And I
Adore the life that it gave me
I'm
From the pit of poverty
And I
Adore the life that it gave me
Autor(es): Tyler Heaney
