Sick Of It All "The Blood And The Sweat" |
Struggling through the hardships everyday I do what I can to fade away. The bullet has passed it's got our state. Tt helps our pride. All the merry, it hasn't last, for disillusions. Scratch in the dirt, Trying to find, a glorious time When there was strengh. Hard is my will, so we can take What has it come to? Why does it happen to Leave me cold, And broken inside and wanting to quit? Suck up to them, we shouldn't go down. We're down in the gutter. Playing the game, something remains. We've already won, and we become slaves. No tears, from my eyes Just strengh, from my pride. No tears, from my eyes Blood, sweat, 'till I die. No tears, from my eyes Just strengh, from my pride. No tears, from my eyes Blood, sweat, 'till I die. Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |