Lyrics

Smack on the ass Your welcome to the smack in The face called life Strap on these wings And push you to the cliff now Think you're gonna fly? You're alive when they put a bullet through you On your way to immortality Not me, they won't remember me Pissing it all away This is the unsold story Wishing it all could go to hell Icarus flies today The is the unsung glory Cradle to the grave Faceless, I'm misinterpreted In this slave trade for fame Pointless, this bliss will soon give away to acid and waves of pain Gonna die when the rubber bullet hits you On the run from anonymity Not me, they won't discover me Pissing it all away This is the unsold story Wishing it all could go to hell Icarus flies today The is the unsung glory Cradle to the grave These wings, these wings won't cling These wings, these wings won't cling These wings, these wings won't cling So just leap and burn And God won't save you now And God won't save you now And God won't save you now, he's tired He's tired When you look to the heavens There'll be nobody there, nobody there Pissing it all away This is the unsold story Wishing it all could go to hell Icarus flies today The is the unsung glory Cradle to the grave Cradle to the grave Cradle to the grave, grave Cradle to the grave