Letra de Nothing In This World Is Going To Satisy You

Sad, sullen retreat Sad, don’t go there Sad, rinse and repeat Sad, don’t go there Tell me, cause I’ll ask once more, We could be as common as a grocery store Memories of a headache man fading and degrading in a heap of sand Oh, we could be the crumbs in a packet of chips Learning Nothing is in this world is gonna satisfy you, anymore Strike me, Like an unlit match Handy for a minute till the wood burns black Hungry, making headaches man Fading and degrading in a foreign land Oh, he could be the dirt on a pallet of bricks, learning Nothing is in this world is gonna satisfy you, anymore But every second every minute we reflect a different image