1. Town Of Pain


Dead man talk
Don’t tell no lies
Dead man look
I can see it in your eyes
Dead man walk
To a punch clock line
All you see is a haze of gray
on your sky line

Don’t you know, we can find
A place to leave our troubles behind
I know, we’re gonna blow
This town of pain

Broken hopes,
misguided dreams
Trick yourself, tell yourself,
that’s the way life should be
Clip your coupons
put your pennies away
Trick yourself, tell yourself,
someday you’ll break away


You’ve really got
no reason to despair
Don’t need no ticket,
Paradise awaits us out there


Written by: Tommy Von Jim
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