Father, what have we done wrong
Tell us why you left and why we are alone
Give us faith so we can go on strong
But we should believe in something more than a song
You said we have to learn from mistakes
But it's hard to stay on path when your heart tends to break
I want to talk about what it means to me
And you should know all about it before you agree
Remember the days when the shit was real
Economy straight and the people got paid
A nice place to live for you me families
No trouble no time for any grief
Dreams came true life was good
Dared to say we had the same kind of mood
But everything's wrong in this beautiful story
A chain of thoughts and a long-gone glory
Far away at the end of days I see a glow in the dark
We still believe
In the glory of the past
Time slipped away
Shit is true behind the fence
God help us out
We are lost in every sense
I'm so fuckin' tired of this shit man
I'm so fuckin' tired
I mean this is a total disgrace for real
Sitting in the backyard with ice cold beer
Hit that Byfuglien so bottles up and cheers
Nobody thought it could change that fast
Even pessimists had a better forecast
Shit came over straight from nowhere
A hero revealed as a traitor Mr. "Red Barret"
Mr. "el commandante"
Burn in hell for your misbehaved habits
Far away at the end of days I see a glow in the dark
We still believe
In the glory of the past
Time slipped away
Shit is true behind the fence
God help us out
We are lost in every sense
Far away at the end of days I see a glow in the dark
We still believe
In the glory of the past
Time slipped away
Shit is true behind the fence
God help us out
We are lost in every sense
Run
Far away at the end of days I see a glow in the dark
We still believe
In the glory of the past
Time slipped away
Shit is true behind the fence
God help us out
We are lost in every sense
Far away at the end of days I see a glow in the dark
We still believe
In the glory of the past
Time slipped away
Shit is true behind the fence
God help us out
We are lost in every sense
Now it's done in every single way
All gone and the poor must stay
A tragic story I've never told you
People try hard to get trough
One more thing I want you to feel
Remember the days when the shit was real