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Testo Low Road
Testo Low Road
There is a low road
That leads into the night
Into the black hole
That takes away your life
It don't matter what I do
There ain't no other way
It don't matter what I do There ain't no other way
Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop 'til I am dead
I got nothin' left to lose
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside of me
There is a poor boy
Sleeping in the street
He is a rich man
Lookin' down, there's no sight of me
It don't matter what I do
There ain't no other way It don't matter what I do
There ain't no other way
Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop 'til I am dead
I got nothin' left to lose
Getting tired of being used
Don't think I'll ever know
What is love has made me low
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside of me
Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop 'til I am dead
I got nothin' left to lose
Getting tired of being used
Don't think I'll ever know
What is love has made me low
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside
Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop 'til I am dead
I got nothin' left to lose
Getting tired of being used
Don't think I'll ever know
What is love has made me low
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside of me
That leads into the night
Into the black hole
That takes away your life
It don't matter what I do
There ain't no other way
It don't matter what I do There ain't no other way
Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop 'til I am dead
I got nothin' left to lose
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside of me
There is a poor boy
Sleeping in the street
He is a rich man
Lookin' down, there's no sight of me
It don't matter what I do
There ain't no other way It don't matter what I do
There ain't no other way
Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop 'til I am dead
I got nothin' left to lose
Getting tired of being used
Don't think I'll ever know
What is love has made me low
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside of me
Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop 'til I am dead
I got nothin' left to lose
Getting tired of being used
Don't think I'll ever know
What is love has made me low
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside
Got this feeling inside my head
Won't stop 'til I am dead
I got nothin' left to lose
Getting tired of being used
Don't think I'll ever know
What is love has made me low
I got no place to hide
My destruction is inside of me
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