文本歌词

i'm standing in Brooklyn
just waiting for something to heppen
i can't help but look thinking
that everyone doesn't get it
to my left there's a window (where did i go?)
my reflection just blends in (to roads of gold)
and bad ideas (but ideas nonetheless and so)
i'll put one foot in front of the other one
i don't need a new love or a new life
just abetter place to die
i'll put one foot in front of the other one
i don't need a new love or a new life
just a better place to die
l happened to stumdle upon a chapel last night
and i can't help but back up
when i think of what happens inside
i got friends lookedin boxes (that's no way to live)
(what you callin'a sin)isn all up to them
after all,after all
i thought we were all your children
but l will die for my own sins,thanks a lot
we'll rise up ourselves
thanks for nothing at all
so up off the ground
our forefathers are nothing but dust now
i'll put one foot in front of the other one
i don't need a new love or a new life
just a better place to die
i'll pue one foot in front of the ohter one
i don't need a new love or a new life
just a datter place to die
maybe i should learn to shut my mouth
i am over twenty-five
and i can't make a name for myself
some nights ibreak down and cry
i'm lucky that my father's still alive
he's been fighting all his life
and if this is all i've ever know
then may his soul live on forever in my song
i'll put one foot in front of the ohter one
i don't need a new love or a new life
just a batter place to die
i'll put one foot in front of the ohter one
i don't need a new life or a new life
just a better place to die
in front of the ohter one
in front of the ohter one
just a batter place to die