Never Me Lyrics - The Art Of Dying - Death Angel

All's quite now on the western front 

But you never know what's above you 

Chances are when you're down and tired 

It's a lack of what you need inside you 

So they say if you play their game 

Well, you'll never have much to lose 

It's the life they chose and and if you're one of those 

Well, you'll never have much to prove 

Looking up 

Looking out 

So you claim that you're not the same 

It's just a dead end old part of town 

Why pan for gold when the water's cold 

You might as well lay face down and drown 

Then you play their game, yet you cry for change 

And you always seem to miss your turn 

You let them make your bed rest your weary head 

On a mattress that's been set to burn 

Looking up 

Looking out 

Reaching in 

Let it out 

That will never be me 

I will always be free 

That will never be me 

I will always be free 

Looking up 

Looking out 

Reaching in 

Let it out 

Looking up 

Looking out 

Reaching in 

Let it out 

That will never be me 

I will always be free 

That will never be me 

I will always be free 

Raise your heads 

Open eyes 

Smash down walls 

See the lies, see the lies 

See the lies, see the lies