ترانه:
Skid Row Slave To The Grind

In a darkened room beyond the reach of God's faith Lies the wounded, the shattered remains of love betrayed And the innocence of a child is bought and

I never wanted to be President Because it's nothin' but an ego trip, yeah I didn't want your education Because it's nothin' but a pile of shit You bore

You and I together in our lives Sacred ties would never fray Then why can I let myself tell lies And watch you die every day I think back to the times

We stand accused but you lie Varicose-veined finger, a prejudiced evil mind The young get stronger, free living fast But you're a sapsucker, you ain't

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[Bach, Bolan, Snake] Suzi got an Uzi what a beautiful bride That's where the trouble began Will there be any objection or a bloody resurrection' It'

Your jokes ain't funny and there's nothin' you say that I wanna hear The sound of the door slammin' your ass out is music to my ears If I can't beat

[Bolan, Snake] Turn on the TV, 'cause I got nowhere to go Seems that there's a little trouble down in Mexico A 13-year-old boy robs a store so he can

[Bolan, Snake] Outside my window there's a Whole lot of trouble comin' The cartoon killers and the Rag cover clones Stack heels kickin' rhythm Of social