Youth Wasted-The Bronx

[00:12.15]The truth is, the truth still hurts [00:14.60]And that dept will just get worse [00:17.47]Repetition makes us colder [00:20.22]Death creeps a little bit closer [00:23.41]Sometimes the best laid plans [00:26.22]Still end with blood on your hands [00:27.54] [00:35.16]Sometimes the best laid plans [00:38.10]Still end with blood on your hands [00:41.53] [00:51.47]Don't look back and lose your ground [00:54.29]Or keep passing don't slow down [00:56.91]The fault with the burden on each shoulder [01:00.16]The time has come to stop lying over [01:03.10]Sometimes the best laid plans [01:06.16]Still end with blood on your hands [01:10.09]Sometimes the best laid plans [01:17.66]Still end with blood on your hands [01:21.16] [01:26.72]The night was black, my eyes were red [01:32.60]Of past, present, future in my head [01:37.16] [01:38.66]When did I learn to bite my tongue? [01:44.41]Youth is not wasted on the young [01:50.16] [01:59.35]Sometimes the best laid plans [02:02.29]Still end with blood on your hands [02:05.66] [02:10.93]Sometimes the best laid plans [02:13.74]Still end with blood on your hands [02:18.12] [02:22.62]I gotta get this blood, off our hands [02:25.56]We gotta get this blood, off our hands.