The Sound Of Fear

Sun comes up on the old neighborhood

Spray-painted and dead firewood

Well i don't know where i'm gonna be next

I don't care where i am gonna be



Next time if you think of it

You might remember me as

The one who let you down

But never made another

Sound of fear



Some people like to call me chuck

It's charles and you are shit outta' luck

If you think what happens next

You think you know what happens



Next time if you think of it

You might remember me as

The one who let you down

But never made another

Sound of fear



Sun goes down on the old neighborhood

Dark, damp the stop where i once stood

I don't where the bus stops next

And i don't care where the bus stops



Next time if you think of it

You might remember me as

The one who let you down

But never made another

Sound of fear



The sound of fear

I can't hear

The sound of fear


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