grim

GRIM (Egon Erger)

Hard time, lotta crime, Jesus
Gonna leave us alone.
No quarter, no dime
Feeling we’re drenched to the bone.

Come closer my dear friend
I’ll tell you things you might not know.
Come on reach out your hand
As long as you are free to go.

So when the wolves are out and the lights start to dim
Be careful, it’s getting grim.

Weird thoughts, dry throats
Do not help at all
Empty bottles and broken hearts
Are no good friends at all.

Another lonely night
An empty bar a desert road
You`re running ‘round and ‘round
And ‘round and ‘round and round before you are caught.

So when the wolves are out and the lights start to dim
Be careful, it’s getting grim.

Simple minds, bad kinds growing up with rage
Quite deaf, almost blind means living at the edge.

Come closer my dear friend
I’ll tell you things you might not know.
Come on reach out your hand
As long as you are free to go.

So when the wolves are out and the lights start to dim
Be careful, it’s getting grim, it’s getting grim.