The Weak Hour Of The Rooster
Dover
I Was Dead For Seven Weeks In The City Of Angels (2001)

i lost another day
i never meant to be sad
but i lost it again
they're changing in the chords
they're making it worse
i'm losing it all

don't you seek for a friend
they never wait 'till the end
they leave anyway
they're changing the chords
they're making it worse
we're losing it all

i woke up with the rooster
played loud and drove'em insane
i can't let go they hurt me
come back and save me again

if you're gonna go
then please let it show
i won't trade my mind
for some other life
i rather be dead that being so lame
it's better to burn than to fade away

i lost another day
i never meant to be sad
but i lost it again
they're changing in the chords
they're making it worse
i'm losing it all

i woke up with the rooster
played loud and drove'em insane
i can't let go they hurt me
come back and save me again

if you're gonna go
then please let it show
i won't trade my mind
for some other life
i rather be dead that being so lame
it's better to burn than to fade away

i woke up with the rooster
played loud and drove'em insane
i can't let go they hurt me
come back and save me again

if you're gonna go
then please let it show
i won't trade my mind
for some other life
i rather be dead that being so lame
it's better to burn than to fade away

i woke up with the rooster
played loud and drove'em insane
i can't let go they hurt me
come back and save me again