Anonymous – B.f.g – letras

Cold Stone dances through a mescal mistRaised on pain and a gentle fistTears no meaning a big wide smileWaits and expects on the murder mile, the murder mileEven in dark hours break them downTomorrows today now you just got to look aroundI would if I could now but midnight is goneYou’ve got to give me a chance now because I’m all aloneCloser than further hallowed groundCloser than further a distant sound a distant soundToo late, too close, too far awayToo late, too close, too far awayCloser than further at night they speakCloser than further now I feel so weakCloser than further hallowed groundCloser than further a distant sound a distant soundToo late, too close, too far awayToo late, too close, too far awayI’ve got no home, got no place, got no name, I got no faceI’m anonymous, anonymous