Текстове на песни: BrassKnuckle Boys. Other. From My Heart.

Well here we go again
oh lord here we go again
I never thought I'd find my way back down here

As I sit in this chair, cell in a city I don't know
My mother cries herself to sleep at home
So I guess I will always be a little angry on the inside
But I wanna know a way to rid hatred of my heart
And I don't wanna die, a bitter man, oh no
Please take this hatred from my heart

Well here we go again
Oh God here we go again
Memories and broken dreams is all I got

I've lost everything in this life that makes me a happy man
But I swear I will try to do the best I can
So don't choke me up, I'm not finished just yet
And don't stick a fork in me cause I'm not done

But I do what I think is right and I fight to save my life
This song is another bullet for my gun
So I guess I will always be a little angry on the inside
But I wanna know a way to rid hatred of my heart
And I don't wanna die, a bitter man, oh no
Please take this hatred from my heart
I don't wanna die, a bitter man, oh no
Please take this hatred from my heart