I still feel sorry for the path that I take.
I still hate the moves I'm forced to make.
I still tread down that lonely shadowed road.
I still hate the times when I'm about to explode.

I have sinned again
My last breath is spent
I feel my life is
forced for me to live.

I have sinned again
I'm never gonna win
No matter how I try
If I stop, I will die.

I'm still walking down this same old beaten path.
I can't remember that last time that I had a laugh.
The moral of this sad tale is: ain't life grand?
And I still need someone to help me, hold my hand.

I have sinned again
My last breath is spent
I feel my life is
forced for me to live.

I have sinned again
I'm never gonna win
No matter how I try
If I stop, I will die.

01/30/2002

Posted on 01/30/2002
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