Текст песни The Blues - Dab

Is this the new year, Or just another night?
Is this the new fear, Or just another fright?
Is this the new tear, Or just another desperation?...
Is this the finger, Or just another fist?
Is this the kingdom, Or just a hit n' miss?
A misdirection
Most in all this desperation

Is this what they call freedom?
Is this what you call pain?
Is this what they call discontented fame?
It'll be a day like this one
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
When the world caves in

I'm singing this one
Like a broken piece of glass
From broken arms an' broken noses in the back
Is this the new year, Or just another desperation?

You're pushing 'till you're shoving
You bend until you break
'Till you stand on the broken fields where our fathers lay
It'll be a day like this one
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
There's nothing here worth saving
Is no one here at all?
Is there any net left that could break our fall?
It'll be a day like this one
When the sky falls down
And the hungry and poor and deserted are found
Are you discontented?
Have you been pushing hard?
Have you been throwing down this broken house of cards?
It'll be a day like this one
When the world caves in
When the world caves in
When the world caves in

There's nothing left now
Nothing left to sing
Are there any left, who haven't kiss the enemy?
Is this the new year, or just another desperation?

Does justice ever find you?
Do the wicked never lose?
Is there any honest song to sing besides this blues?
And nothing is okay
'Till the world caves in
'Till the world caves in
'Till the world caves in
'Till the world caves in
'Till the world caves in
'Till the world caves in
Untill the world caves in
Untill the world caves in
Untill the world caves in
Untill the world caves in
Untill the world caves in