Текст песни Waiting for Tomorrow - Booze & Glory
Here′s
an
old
story
of
a
place
I
know
well
It
ain't
exactly
heaven
it
ain′t
exactly
hell
But
this
is
the
place
where
I
grew
up
Where
dirty
rigs
and
pissy
lifts
were
just
a
part
of
life
This
ain't
a
place
to
leave
in
it's
a
place
to
survive
But
this
is
the
place
where
I
grew
up
Where
the
villains
and
the
thieves
and
the
benefit
cheats
All
get
along
quiet
happily
this
is
the
place
that
I
call
home
In
the
shadow
of
the
city
we
try
to
live
our
lives
Where
there
once
was
dock′s
there′s
another
high
rise
This
place
don't
feel
much
like
home
It′s
hard
to
keep
your
chin
up
and
your
head
down
So
I
don't
blame
no
one
for
doing
what
they
can
Do
what
It
takes
to
leave
this
town
Where
your
hopes
and
dreams
are
the
only
things
free
I
think
the
time
has
come
to
leave
this
old
place
feels
new
to
me
With
the
promise
of
good
times
to
come
Keep
the
faith
and
wait
for
tomorrow
As
we
get
older
the
years
pass
us
by
Hope
starts
to
die
as
time
is
running
out
Here′s
an
old
story
about
the
place
I
used
to
know
Another
concrete
jungle,
just
another
shit
hole
This
is
the
place
that
I
call
home
I
keep
on
trying
to
leave
it
but
where
else
is
there
to
go
These
streets
where
I
grew
up,
these
streets
are
all
I
know
All
these
places
I
cal
my
own
Where
the
people
that
I
love
all
still
live
Where
I
became
a
man
from
the
kid
This
is
the
place
that
I
call
home.
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