Left Behind - Spetsnaz

Tough luck, bad break

We all see through you, we know you’re a fake

Black tie, black soul

Burned out, sold out in part or in whole

How does it feel when you’ve resigned

To be all alone, to be left behind?

No faith, no luck

No love from the lowlifes you fuck

Black tie, black soul

Pinned down, pushed out in part or in whole

How does it feel when you’ve resigned

To be all alone, to be left behind?

Now it’s too late

Watch it and wait

Stare at the hands

That sealed your fate

How does it feel when you’ve resigned

To be all alone, to be left behind?