Metal & Hard Rock
SOME FAST TALKIN' MAMA
FOR A DOLLAR
PUT A SMILE ON MY FACE
I COUNT THE FALLING TEARS
THEY FALL BEFORE MY EYES
SEEMS LIKE A THOUSAND YEARS
SINCE WE BROKE THE TIES
HAD TO GIVE IT ALL AWAY
NO STRINGS TO HOLD ME
PRAYING FOR THE DAY
STRINGS ARE THINGS
THAT ONCE CONTROLLED ME
HEARTACHES COME AND GO
AND ALL THAT'S LEFT
ARE THE WORDS
I CAN'T LET GO...
EVERYONE KEEPS TALKING THEY PROMISE YOU EVERYTHING BUT THEY DON'T MEAN ANYTHING