Nigil Keppleberry by ~avidlebon

Joie de Vivre An endless highway spattered in bloodJoie de Vivre by ~avidlebon
From the sole that's been worn through
Like to stop all of this running
What is the use? What is the use?
Those pipe dreams were just mirages
Bombs that went off in garages
When you've nothing to do
Nothing to lose
The echo's gone unclear
They haven't been said in years
The things once held so dear
But no longer truth. No longer truth.
Maybe it was the wrong path
Too late for turning back
Time to collect the harvest
Of pavement fruit
An endless highway spattered in blood
From the sole that's been worn through
Like to stop all of this running
What is the use? What is the use?