Bullets And Octane - Welcome To Our Holiday

Welcome to our Holiday We're the ones who die a little More each day To the lonly and poor Angels and whores I have no more patience Patience, everything I do Wait for Patience, Anxious Anxious Is it really any wonder why we can't Afford to eat Put a roof over our heads Or even make ends meet Could I call someone who cares Like there's someting I can do Cas I've seen to lost it all When I was Just like you Patience wait no more And you're sleeping on the corner With a dollar to your name And you feel like giving up But giving up was yesterday There's a nickel for your troubles Could I call some who cares Guess I'll listen to the dial tone Cas You were never there This time You're not