There is nowhere left to hide
There is nothing to be done
No people to be saved
No pets weve never names
40 miles from the sun
As darkness craves the mind
We come undone without our pride
No time on
Sublime - What I Got
Early in the morning, risin' to the street
Light me up that cigarette and I strap shoes on my feet
Got to find a reason, a reason things went wrong
Got to find a reason why my money's all gone