Lyrics

Everyone's always wants something for nothing Now I've worked so hard for everything But this time things have changed and you need to go home And I feel real crucified now All things you wanted I gathered And all you did was take then you scattered This is my scene And you need to go home now And I feel real crucified now Day to day is a lonely road I travel I came from the streets made of gravel Where it ain't that easy to come up When all you're selling is music now Everyday you seem to want something And you're still trying to take something for nothing And it goes back to the fact that you need to go home And I feel real crucified now Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say Never did I try from you to borrow You always had a story full of sorrow And it goes back to the fact that you need to go home And I feel real crucified now Every hard road that I've travelled And every time I see you I'm baffled Cause I'm from the place no one Wants to call home And it's right by the water now Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say Beautiful day, to end your pretty life, and I say