Texty:
Brothers Of Craig

Here we are in crazy town. where the strong stand up and the week lay down. here we are in the bowels of hell. it can never change you can never tell

Make me an offer i cannot refuse paint me a picture a picture of life send me a postcard from somewhere in heaven tell me a story i'll be your victim

I can hear her whisper my name i can hear her i can live with the days but the nights stay the same i can hear her in the voice of the breeze i can hear

Cross your heart hope to die come to me tell me lies black is black , black as night come to me , come tonight your my poison , your my pain your my

See the children come back home as men when so many of them were expendable and the ones who cried wont cry again soon the ones who died will be forgotten

Follow me and youll feel fine everything thats yours , is also mine See the writing on the wall Climb back down before you start to fall If the pieces

There's a fire burning oh i dont know which way to turn its the devils fire oh i know i'll never return tossing and turning tossing and turning tossing

The river is deep the river of life im drowning in problems everyones problems and i cant stand tears and i cant stand pain and i cant stand losing but

Late at night, all alone in the bathroom You're freaking out 'Cause you just can't control everything That happens around you Set in stone with no proof