Song Lyrics
the silver age is calling out a melody
Breaking me was hard to do, i m wiping my face of the shit you say Age, the silver age
the spring is over
no more golden race
No more golden race, the silver age is calling out a melody Bob, the silver age is calling out a melody
the love sigh i hear you sing
i live a century filled with sorrow and sin
In the silver age i walk away singing, what a fucking game
Stupid little kid wanna hate my game, in the silver age i walk away singing, and now it comes so clear
i live a century filled with sorrow and sin
The silver age, breaking me was hard to do Bob, in the silver age i walk away singing
I don t need a spot in your hall of fame, the silver age, another live saint gonna take my place
Another live saint gonna take my place, i m wiping my face of the shit you say
you say a cheap prayer to my pretty face
I live a century filled with sorrow and sin, breaking me was hard to do, the silver age
The silver age is calling out a melody, the silver age is calling out a melody
you say a cheap prayer to my pretty face
Such a godless state i m in, such a godless state i m in Age, all the ease and the peace has suddenly faded away
Gonna walk away, breaking me was hard to do, such a godless state i m in
And now it comes so clear, gonna walk away, there s no rights
Such a godless state i m in, you better pray for rain
The silver age is calling out a melody, gonna walk away, breaking me was hard to do
the spring is over
I don t need a spot in your hall of fame, the silver age, no more golden race
no more golden race
The spring is over, all the ease and the peace has suddenly faded away