just a urchin livin under the street i m a hard case that s tough to beat i m your charity case so buy me somethin to eat i ll pay you at another time take it to the end of the line ragz to richez or so they say ya gotta keep pushin for the fortune and fame it s all a gamble when it s just a game ya treat it like a capital crime everybody s doin their time take me down to the paradise city where the grass is green and the girls are pretty take me home strapped in the chair of the city s gas chamber why i m here i can t quite remember the surgeon general says it s hazardous to breathe i d have another cigarette but i can t see tell me who you re gonna believe so far away so far away so far away so far away captain america s been torn apart now he s a court jester with a broken heart he said turn me around and take me back to the start i must be losin my mind are you blind i ve seen it all a million times
['melodic metalcore', 'metalcore']