Faithless Saints - Two Cents

Is this the beginning of the end
Do I gotta find another way
To keep my own demons at bay
Looking for sound to sooth these ears
And inspire this mind half atrophied from fear
Hey
It all fades away
It all turns to shit
Our heroes all sell out, die off, or quit
So we give it all away
So take what we can get from it and just go our own way
So we give it all away
And hope that in the end our debts will be repaid
So can we get like paid
Well
We're all stuck behind these prison walls with you
Trying to make enough to not get shot by the cops or
Shanked by one of you
To be honest this is all I got
My two cents

Written by:
Robert Rios

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