In the eye of the storm, I'm the
Rogue of Gomorra
Daring to breath is like
Giving into to torture
Heart of iron
Nerves of steel
It's so dark in here
It's hard to believe it's real, and
In the alleys
Rats chewing at my heels, tell ya'
Man, sometimes
I wish I couldn't even feel, and
The fire rises
The smoke is in the air
It's so much like Hell
I wish I could get out of here, and
No regrets
Well when you're working
And the wage is low
It's hard to have the strength
To get up and go
Well when I wake up
And walk out the door
I feel a heartache
Like never before, and
No regrets
Well in the eye of the storm, I'm the
Rogue of Gomorra
Daring to breath is like
Giving into torture
In the alleys
Rats chewing at my heels, tell ya'
Man, sometimes
I wish I couldn't even feel, yeah!
No regrets














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