Testo Firing Line

Always on the outsideAlways looking inAlways been the loserI never seem to winI was brought up with nothingBut the shirt on my backPretty soon I learned how to get byOn what little I hadOh I, I spend my timeOn the firing lineUnwillingly mineOh I, I spend my timeOn the firing lineUnwillingly mineThe firing lineI'm caught up in the cross fireBlowing left and rightI don't know who to turn toOr who to turn fromI'm sick and tired of the waitingI'm sick and tired of these dreamsBut now I find I've come too farTo turn back nowOh I, I spend my timeOn the firing lineUnwillingly mineOh I, I spend my timeOn the firing lineUnwillingly mineIt takes a lot of courageIt takes a lot of guts to keep on the lineIt takes a lot of resistanceOh it's such a lot tonightI've always been the loserI've always been the loserOh I, I spend my timeIn the firing lineUnwillingly mineOh I, I spend my timeOn the firing lineUnwillingly mineOh I,Spend my timeOn the lineFiring line