Pink Cream 69 - Yesterdays Lyrics
One man sits with his head hung lowNowhere to run, got no place to goThere was a time when his town held homesNow it's trash and broken homesEvery day, haulin' off the deadSo many scenes flashin through his headA little kid had to ask me whyShould I laugh? Maybe I'll just cry, maybe I'll just cry...So many folks tune in the living hellThey wanna know where the bombs just fellYour TV screens show them crashing downCan you see the lights, can you hear the sound?Guess the times have got the best of meWhat the hell is this supposed to proveThey don't want to feel this miseryHear 'em screaming and they dare not moveGuess the times have got the best of meHas there got to be a single bullet?Put it right up to my headHalf a chance you know that I would use itGuess the times have got the best of meWhat the hell is this supposed to proveThey don't want to feel this miseryHear 'em screaming and they dare not moveGuess the times have got the best of meHas there got to be a single bullet?They don't want to fell this misery...Remember yesterday...Oh yesterday...Oh yesterdays...One man sits with his cigarettesDrinks his gin like his own regrets...
