Father, what have we done wrong Tell us why you left and why we are alone Give us faith so we can go on strong But we should believe in something more than a song You said we have to learn from mistakes But it's hard to stay on path when your heart tends to break I want to talk about what it means to me And you should know all about it before you agree Remember the days when the shit was real Economy straight and the people got paid A nice place to live for you me families No trouble no time for any grief Dreams came true life was good Dared to say we had the same kind of mood But everything's wrong in this beautiful story A chain of thoughts and a long-gone glory Far away at the end of days I see a glow in the dark We still believe In the glory of the past Time slipped away Shit is true behind the fence God help us out We are lost in every sense I'm so fuckin' tired of this shit man I'm so fuckin' tired I mean this is a total disgrace for real Sitting in the backyard with ice cold beer Hit that Byfuglien so bottles up and cheers Nobody thought it could change that fast Even pessimists had a better forecast Shit came over straight from nowhere A hero revealed as a traitor Mr. "Red Barret" Mr. "el commandante" Burn in hell for your misbehaved habits Far away at the end of days I see a glow in the dark We still believe In the glory of the past Time slipped away Shit is true behind the fence God help us out We are lost in every sense Far away at the end of days I see a glow in the dark We still believe In the glory of the past Time slipped away Shit is true behind the fence God help us out We are lost in every sense Run Far away at the end of days I see a glow in the dark We still believe In the glory of the past Time slipped away Shit is true behind the fence God help us out We are lost in every sense Far away at the end of days I see a glow in the dark We still believe In the glory of the past Time slipped away Shit is true behind the fence God help us out We are lost in every sense Now it's done in every single way All gone and the poor must stay A tragic story I've never told you People try hard to get trough One more thing I want you to feel Remember the days when the shit was real