Standard (EADGBE)

Last bullet to spend

I must think twice before I give in

Sleep all of the time

No time for a fear

My love is with those who’s near

Victim less betrayer

All in all we belong

All in all we belong

All in all we belong

And it’s the quarry waiting for its glory waiting to die

And it’s the quarry waiting so long waiting tonight

And it’s the quarry waiting all his life for someone to lend him a hand

And it’s the quarry waiting for glory waiting to die

Bukowski still rocks

My head is aching of too much

Lack of human touch

Like sorrow seem high

I save from drowning all the time

So take my advice

All in all we become

All in all we become

we’ve been called

And it’s the quarry waiting for its glory waiting to die

And it’s the quarry waiting so long waiting tonight

And it’s the quarry waiting all his life for someone to lend him a hand

And it’s the quarry waiting for glory waiting to die

Lay down for the clown

Bow For his bullet of change

Some kind of revenge

All the lies that I told

All the lies that I told

All the lies that I told

And it’s the quarry waiting for its glory waiting to die

And it’s the quarry waiting so long waiting tonight

And it’s the quarry waiting all his life for someone to lend him a hand

And it’s the quarry waiting for glory waiting to die

and tomorrow he'll be gone...