Tekster: Dropkick Murphys. Other. Regular Guy.

Iive got two hands in my pocket and a pistol to my head as I walk the line in front of me theres no looking back. As I trudge the path of destiny my opinion doesnit pay, Iim a blue collar simple mind who cannot find his way. His Way. His Way. His Way. Now my Mind set may vary but here I still lay Donit know how I got here or think I care to stay The past will be present if I dare to forget Iive got two feet in the future but its not here yet Here Yet. Here Yet. Here Yet. This life is here to stay, and you canit take my pride away I was born in to this life, and these are the cards Iim delt Iive got two hands in my pocket and a pistol to my head as I walk the line in front of me theres no looking back. As I trudge the path of destiny my opinion doesnit pay, Iim a blue collar simple mind who cannot find his way. His Way. His Way. His Way.