Song Lyrics
Chasing broads and playing with guns, hanging out under the city sun
Just a young boy, who stood by you in the end
But now it ain t worth the fight, only memories are broken hearts and lies, a brand new face in a worn out scene
You had spent all your time on the west bank, cry away the ruins of another day
Another revelation in the drunk tank, you turned your back on the world and you left it all behind
Another young man with another lost dream, another revelation in the drunk tank, you had your brothers and you had your friends
Who stood by you in the end, you had spent all your time on the west bank
cry away the ruins of another day
Another revelation in the drunk tank, and it s getting dark under the city lights
Another revelation in the drunk tank, still had a gleam in your eye
Ya started on the streets with a small time gig, who stood by you in the end
Cry away the ruins of another day, you had your brothers and you had your friends Finished, bad reputation that scars your name
Chasing broads and playing with guns, it s one more drink to kill the pain and it s one more needle in your vein Far, you turned your back on the world and you left it all behind
and it s getting dark under the city lights
but now it ain t worth the fight
Still had a gleam in your eye, just a young boy, we re all gonna die someday and your whole world will fade away
It s one more drink to kill the pain and it s one more needle in your vein, but now it ain t worth the fight, another young man with another lost dream
We re all gonna die someday and your whole world will fade away, but now it ain t worth the fight
still had a gleam in your eye
you turned your back on the world and you left it all behind
Another young man with another lost dream, hanging out under the city sun
Ya started on the streets with a small time gig, still had a gleam in your eye, a brand new face in a worn out scene
Just a young boy, still had a gleam in your eye
Cry away the ruins of another day, you had spent all your time on the west bank
But now it ain t worth the fight, bad reputation that scars your name
but now it ain t worth the fight
but now it ain t worth the fight
Only memories are broken hearts and lies, you turned your back on the world and you left it all behind Lives, still had a gleam in your eye
You had spent all your time on the west bank, another revelation in the drunk tank, just a young boy
bad reputation that scars your name
Bad reputation that scars your name, you had your brothers and you had your friends, chasing broads and playing with guns
Still had a gleam in your eye, and it s getting dark under the city lights, a brand new face in a worn out scene
