The Next In Line-The Swingin' Utters

[ti:The Next In Line (Live)] [ar:The Swingin' Utters] [al:Live In A Dive] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Next In Line (Live) - The Swingin' Utters [00:23.32]Born on the southside you live alone [00:26.38] [00:29.42]Four walls a roof and its always cold [00:32.21] [00:35.06]Look out the window and there is nothing to see [00:37.17]But a rot torn city and the death of your country [00:40.82] [00:41.91]And your chilled to the bone [00:43.79] [00:44.71]With no possessions to call your own [00:47.03] [00:47.94]Yet you control your rage [00:49.34]And you resist the crime [00:50.82] [00:51.37]Your the next in line [00:53.36] [01:11.20]Born on the southside you live alone [01:13.31] [01:15.85]Four walls a roof and its always cold [01:18.04] [01:20.43]Look out the window and there is nothing to see [01:22.12]But a rot torn city and the death of your country [01:25.13] [01:25.98]And your chilled to the bone [01:27.34] [01:28.23]With no possessions to call your own [01:29.96] [01:30.73]Yet you control your rage [01:31.97]And you resist the crime [01:32.98] [01:33.50]Your the next in line [01:34.76] [01:39.57]Out the back door and to the corner store [01:41.68] [01:44.08]All you want is a drink and nothing more [01:46.54] [01:49.00]Sit on the stoop and let the liquor sooth your pride [01:52.41]Before you go inside [01:53.56] [01:54.16]And your chilled to the bone [01:55.87] [01:56.89]With no possessions to call your own [01:58.59] [01:59.41]Yet you control your rage [02:00.78]And you resist the crime [02:02.10]Your the next in line [02:03.56] [02:05.92]You cut in front and now your the next in line [02:08.31] [02:10.41]You cut in front and now your the next in line [02:12.60] [02:15.07]You never thought you'd lead a life of crime [02:17.21] [02:19.60]You cut in front and now your the next in line [02:22.66] [02:54.99]Freedoms the only thing you need [02:57.00] [02:59.45]But the truth is something few understand [03:01.69]And an unwelcome reality [03:04.34]Now its dark and black and sad and gone [03:06.65]You express and repress the things gone wrong [03:08.87]And you want to be the man who ran away [03:11.69] [03:13.48]And you wish you could go back to yesterday [03:16.47] [03:18.69]Now he's in her room and he's about to lie [03:22.21] [03:23.24]So you pull the gun squeeze the trigger [03:25.90]And you let the bullets fly