اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
It was the way we always knew
That we never had a clue
That we never had a chance
Like others in the dance
Like black diamonds, ash and light
Like the mines and anthracite
Split-tongued fellows, venom-survived
Violence only against the vile
Here, we bleed into the wild
Then laid to rest there, man or child
This shining gutter in the Sun
Is it worth it in the run?
