Songtext von The Blade

Well son, I believe it's the end of the line I'm all out of whiskey, I'm all out of wine I've burned all my bridges, I've earned my degree The darkness is all I have waiting for me Whoa, on the edge of insane Whoa, only fools know the name Of a man who can't live With the choices he's made If he can't find the pen, he can sure find the blade Whoa Well son, I believe this is killing me slow It's been twenty odd years, and I have fifty to go If ever I've heard of a word to the wise Don't listen to those who put stars in your eyes Whoa, on the edge of insane Whoa, only fools know the name Of a man who can't live With the choices he's made If he can't find the pen, he can sure find the blade Whoa, on the edge of insane Whoa, only fools know the name Of a man who can't live With the choices he's made If he can't find the pen, he can sure find the blade