Waiting for the life Nothing but the chances Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing
And I´m the slum lord
And when you sit on the side of the motorway (Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing) Rain pouring down your arches And the cars rushing past you (Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing) And you´re 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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