I been runnin' through the cold hard rain with a switchblade in my hand
I can't remember when I lost my way, but one day I'll find my promised land
And the sun will rise, the sun will rise before my eyes
And if I could I'd marry this bottle in my hand...
Spend the rest of my days screwin' 'round in my rock n roll band...
Never too young to die but too dark inside to be a man...
I found out years ago, there ain't no promised land...
I been wanderin' in the drivin' rain with a six gun in my hand
Lived like an outlaw for so many years, but one day I'll find my Promised Land
And then the sun will rise, the sun will rise before my eyes
I'm sorry honey but I've lost my way
I'm sorry honey but I can't take you away
I guess there's nothing more to say
I'm sorry honey but I can't take you away
I guess there's nothing more to say
I cannot save the day
Started in 1995, Bridge Nine is a label that specializes in hardcore punk, with close to 300 recordings in our catalog. Check us out and keep an eye out for updates!
