Agnostic Front – Another Side

awash on the tides of city rain i flow through the streets and into the drains numbed by the gaze of uncaring faces try to offer my truth–but they drift away until the streets and myself have no name no longer human–no longer the same lost all hope–lose all dreams–no more pain awake–i choke on human steam and the stench of animal fear tonight i`m going to light a match and let the sewer burn–until my soul is clear each night a thousand hearts are wasted on those who don`t care if they live or die each day i wade through vacant stares and wonder are they looking for the same things as i i see the people turn away and still hear every word they say hope someday i`ll have the nerve to put a bullet through my brain and not a needle in my vein