Rasmus - City Of Dead

City Of Dead

THE RASMUS LYRICS
"City Of Dead"
Glad you landed on time,
In the city of the dead.
How was your flight?
Imglad that we met.
Aint gonna wait til the day
that dejection comes,
Aint gonna waste my time on the pitiful ones (here)
You know that Imkind,
that I like to pretend
that everythings fine.
The rain is my friend.
(I) dont gi have a damn about fame
if I gotta have a gun.
Aint gonna like myself before
I get something done (here)
I want to believe,
I proceed with my choice.
Its getting harder to breathe,
Imlosing my voice.
Oh yeah
Nevermind the things they mightve said,
Oh yeah
Were living in the city of the dead.
Oh yeah
Nevermind the things they mightve said,
Oh yeah
Were living in the city of the dead.