Still Inside of You Lyrics

Soldiers of the fortune Looking for the kill Soldiers of the fortune They turn
Their backs They turn their backs at will Just a crying poet In a bed of
Thieves Searching for the label Trying to, trying to succeed Four thousand
Ladies marching Moving in for the kill Four thousand ladies watching As that
Cold-hearted rocker's Still inside of you Through their eyes of wisdom Through
Their eyes you see Through their eyes of wisdom You turn to look, you turn to
Look at me Just another chapter Waiting on the verse It turns itself to
Laughter It turns into, it turns into a curse It's such a hard road to follow
With a scepter in your hand It's such a hard road