" Sin City "



Lyrics: Anthony Brick
Music: Anthony Brick, Murdock, Matt Beasly




Creek of the door, Calls me again
I question should i reply?
Sunrise hits me the day begins
I pray that i survive




Blisters beat hard upon my back
This pain i can bare
I feel faint, I feel my heartattack
I plea for help but no one cares




I sit back in my easy chair
And i watch the world pass me by
I see these people with their dayly cares
And i grin pitty
I dont want to hide from nothing lost
And I dont care to die
Into this dusty well hope i toss
For Sin City




Someone help me grow wings so i can fly
And take away these tasteless dreams
of Sin City




Once again i watch this blood moon rise
Inside i begin to fear
After prayers i end this wish with sigh
As off this cliff my car i steer