We All Die Young

Risk my soul, test my life

For my bread

Spend my time, lost in space

Am I dead

Let the river flow

Through my callused hands

And Take me from my own

The eyes of the damn

Yeh it makes my stomach turn

And it tears my flesh from bone

Oooh we turn a dream to stone

And We all die young

And We all die Young

Tell me I know

I lived so afraid

And Still we cry alone

With words left unsaid

Yeh, it makes my stomach turn

And it tears my flesh from bone

Now we turn a dream to stone

And We all die young