Living On My Own - Chinchilla

I’m walking through dark streets in the night

Asking myself if I’m wrong or right

Can’t understand the sense of life

Don’t know if I should give up or fight

Deep in my heart is a burning desire

I perceive that my brain is melting in fire

The wish for comprehension

For love and fortune

Is strong

But two hearts let it end in torture

Wohohohohohoh living on my own

Wohohohohohoh living on my own

There is no promise, there is no hope

No way out, this is like under dope

The Judas is laughing, money is god

That´s the rule of the nation, I ever got

Alcohol and drugs blinding my mind

By my search of life, pay in kind

It will never end and I´ll never forget

The tortures of life, does this make sense

Oh god