Waiting for the life Nothing but the chances Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing
And IÂŽm the slumâ lord
Andâ when you sitâ on the side of the motorwayâ (Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing) Rain pouring down your arches And the cars rushing past you (Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing) And youÂŽre semi-dozing, not caring
Waiting for the life Nothing but the chances Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing
And I lie down And let the cars run over my lifeless body (Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing) Each wheel represents pain Necessary for all of us (Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing)
Waiting for the life Nothing but the chances Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing Waiting for the life Nothing but the chances Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing
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