Misery

″sometimes I see the sun rising in the west″ they're going to lie even before tombs of honest men to win the leadership contest I'm tired of being here without any progress I know you think that I am pest or something I've got no time to wail in misery the death is getting closer day by day feeling of dread is squeezing me but I'll find a way when someone says it's over, someone says it's start under the silly government we have to stay alert I'm tired of being here without hope for tomorrow so I have to make up a song for hope myself I've got no time to wail in misery the death is getting closer day by day feeling of dread is squeezing me but I'll find a way time is running out like fire burning dirty hand shakes help them understand unclear issues are no-clear I've got no time to wail in misery the death is getting closer day by day we gotta keep on fighting, screaming, for ourselves to find a way