Paroles de Misery

Getting nervous at the edge
where it´s getting cold
we all fight for survival
we´re doing what we´re told
modern times you realize
that it´s warm inside my coat

Ref. and I thougt that you knew
Misery
and I thougt that you grew
sympathy

Modern times you realize
that it´s warm inside my coat
everything seems to be bright
you´re doing what you´re told

Ref. and I thougt that you knew
Misery
and I thougt that you grew
sympathy

Talk turns toward the living dead
and self created hell
gotta kick the dog out of my front door
before I start to bark outside where it´s getting cold
getting nervous at the edge
til you find new hope

helpless
senseless
helpless
nervous

Ref. and I thougt that you knew
Misery
and I thougt that you grew
sympathy