Pay Dirt letra

Why did you sell yourself out...

Those attempts were not vain

You get what you give.

Dont eat from the remains

You make your own path.

Wading throught the sludge of life

Burdened by it all, Idly you stand aside

Others pull the weight

My face is against the blade...

Wallowing in our filth as we decay.

Thrown yourself in a hole

No one will hear your say

Surely theres another way.

You're confined to your own sensibilities

Your world caves in on itself.

My pride is prize enough for me

I think I know is winning!!

My hero died today(rpt)

Regrets pave the way forward

Suffer our tongues

We are condemned

My heart is corroded.

I spread my dreams under your feet

Please tread softly, they mean a lot to me.

Maybe we will die tommorrow

Maybe we're dead today

In this decaying we may never know.

Was I supposed to be happy,

Was I supposed to lay down my hand.

Time will tell

It will resign the fate of our own ignorance

Stuck in nothingness

Always prone to failure

Whats said is never done

The only life you'll have is the one you created around you.

Drink With The Dead - Letras

• 3 Years
• Bled Dry
• Dead Weight
• Drink With The Dead
• Fuck Puppet
• Out of Spite
• Pay Dirt
• Pearls For Swine
• Spite Your Veins