ZAKK WYLDE

ZAKK WYLDE - BORN TO LOSE lyrics

rate me

A little hating in the morning time

a little hating come around noon

Ain't no remorse,

All that you think

Ain't no regret,

All that you do

Jesus,

Hell Yeah, What do we do?

Jesus,

Can you hear us screaming up above?

Lord?

I guess we were just born to lose

A little hating on my TV screen

A little hating in the news that I read

Lay to rest a soul so kind

Rewarding the wrong

Feeding The Twisted Mind

You Lookin' At Me

Forever hurt

Forever bleed

It ain't black

It ain't white

It ain't wrong

Lord knows it ain't right

Jesus,

Hell Yeah, What do we do?

Jesus,

Can you hear us screaming up above?

Lord?

I guess we were just...

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