One Man Army

All Your Friends

One Man Army


I Could Try All I Want But Still Not Break Free 
Crucified To The Masses In Accordance To Conformity
Not The Pain Nor The Heartache Burn Me In The End 
It's All Of The Years I've Wasted 

So Let The Friends That Used To Be Friends Cast The First Stones At My Head 
Aint No Use In Defending Myself They've Spoken For Me 
Not The Faces Nor The Friends Lost Burn Me In The End 
It's All Of The Years I've Wasted It's All The Years I've Wasted 

They All Like The Night 
That's When They Like To Come Look For Me 
Firing Shots In The Darkness With No Identity 
Not The Pain Nor The Heartache Burn Me In The End 
Its All Of The Years I've Wasted. 
It's All The Time I've Spent Wondering 
It's All Of The Years I've Wasted 
It's All The Years I've Wasted.