Buried With Children Lyrics - Fang Bang - Wednesday 13

I'm living the American Dream 

Working for the man that I'll never meet 

Trying to make a living 

Trying to get by 

Praying that I'll get to see another sun rise 

With a little trust, I might make it 

With a little love, you know I'd fake it 

With a little drugs, you know I'd take it 

Straight over the edge 

Even if I ever got away 

It would still haunt me in my grave 

I was born to lose and determined to die 

The odds are against me now 

Let me tell you why 

I'm buried, save me 

Buried, whoa oh 

Buried with children 

All I need is a little break 

So I can change my name 

And leave the fucking state 

There is no future 

Nothing up ahead 

So go ahead and put a bullet in my head 

With a little trust, I might make it 

With a little love, you know I'd fake it 

With a little drugs, you know I'd take it 

Straight over the edge 

Even if I ever got away 

It would still haunt me in my grave 

I was born to lose and determined to die 

The odds are against me now 

Let me tell you why 

I'm buried, save me 

Buried, whoa oh 

Buried with children 

Even if I ever got away 

It would still haunt me in my grave 

I was born to lose and determined to die 

The odds are against me now 

Let me tell you why 

I'm buried, save me 

Buried, whoa oh 

Buried with children