Gone کے بول

I can't complain unless I'm down Close to death or gettin' beat up I can't complain unless I'm down I used to bitch I had no shoes Until I met a man with no feet I found the strength for one more mile Through the rain and snow and the muted fire The streets are glowin' And though they lead to nowhere You part debris and keep on goin' A 2000 mile an hour car Driven by the devil or Jesus What'll be left when they go by But maybe it's gone Infinitely silent Maybe it's gone Infinitely silent Through the rain and snow and the muted fire The streets are glowin' You part debris and keep on goin' Muted fire, the streets are glowin' You part debris and keep on goin' Infinitely silent Maybe it's gone