Buried With Children Lyrics

Buried With Children lyrics

I'm living the American Dream

Working for the man that I'll never meet

Trying to make a living

Trying to get by

Praying that I'll get to
see another sun rise



With a little trust, I might make it

With a little love, you know I'd fake it

With a little drugs, you know
I'd take it

Straight over the edge



Even if I ever got
away

It would still haunt me in my grave

I was born to lose and
determined to die

The odds are against me now

Let me tell you
why



I'm buried, save me

Buried, whoa oh

Buried with
children



All I need is a little break

So I can change my
name

And leave the fucking state

There is no future

Nothing
up ahead

So go ahead and put a bullet in my head



With a
little trust, I might make it

With a little love, you know I'd fake
it

With a little drugs, you know I'd take it

Straight over the
edge



Even if I ever got away

It would still haunt me in my
grave

I was born to lose and determined to die

The odds are against
me now

Let me tell you why



I'm buried, save me

Buried,
whoa oh

Buried with children



Even if I ever got away

It would still haunt me in my grave

I was born to lose and determined
to die

The odds are against me now

Let me tell you why



I'm buried, save me

Buried, whoa oh

Buried with children