I've been wandering through
This dead city
With the devil's voice inside my head
And the streets they're all, they're after fortune
And the sky is painted blind dark grey
But I keep hanging on
I keep hanging on
And on

Now I'm 1000 miles away from nowhere
And the night is turning, is turning bleak
Fear comes upon me now
And I feel just like some ill fated beast
But I keep hanging on
I keep hanging on
And on

Now I don't have
Much to offer
I thought that it was plain to see
Explain I'm just an unbeliever
And I believe you can count on me
If you keep (I'll keep) hanging on
Just keep (I'll keep) hanging on
And on

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