35 Dead St. Watchmen, The

There once was a feeling that all was wrong
There once was a feeling that all was wrong
I?m a shattered young fighter
With hands golden tired
I take another round
Resigned to dealing that all was wrong

If it?s a love quest then I don?t wanna stay around
If it?s a slug fest then I?m too bad to be around here

There once was a feeling that all was wrong
There once was a feeling that all was wrong
Fights have gone down by the side of the road
And Candy?s gonna pick me up out of the cold
Resigned to the dealing that all is wrong

Inside drug test that I don?t wanna be around for
Inside out and I don?t wanna stay fallen down this time

If we want
If we want
If we want
If we want it
And I have got the want

What you want me to do