Song | We All Die Young |
Artist | YoungStar |
Album | Rock Star |
Risk my soul, test my life | |
For my bread | |
Spend my time, lost in space | |
Am I dead | |
Let the river flow | |
Through my callused hands | |
And Take me from my own | |
The eyes of the damn | |
Yeh it makes my stomach turn | |
And it tears my flesh from bone | |
Oooh we turn a dream to stone | |
And We all die young | |
And We all die Young | |
Tell me I know | |
I lived so afraid | |
And Still we cry alone | |
With words left unsaid | |
Yeh, it makes my stomach turn | |
And it tears my flesh from bone | |
Now we turn a dream to stone | |
And We all die young |