TOWER POINTING
LIKE A FINGER
UP TO GOD
WHERE HE DOTH LINGER
RAGGED ME
ON BURNING HIGHWAY
TRAIN WRECKED LIFE
I DID IT MY WAY
CLIMB THE METAL
STAIRS TO HEAVEN
ROLL THE DICE
AND PRAY FOR SEVEN
HOPE AGAINST ALL HOPE
TO MAKE IT
CURSED AND DOOMED
I CANNOT SHAKE IT
WHY DEAR GOD
DID YOU DISOWN ME
NOW I'M LEFT WITH ME
HERE ONLY
CAST IN SHADOW'S
FLEETING TIME
I MORE WORTHLESS
THAN A DIME
LOVE ME STILL
I UNDESERVING
NO STRAIGHT LINES
I'M ALWAYS SWERVING
BOUND FOR HELL
WHERE I AM WANTED
STRAIGHT AHEAD
A FOOL UNDAUNTED
Bobby Jameson jan 27, 2009
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