Text: Dropkick Murphys. The Gang's All Here. The Only Road.

How could you choose a path without knowing where you'd end up
Where you came from was a time and place that you had never been

Is this the only road

Can you fake your way through conversation
Or just simply turn away, set a course for the desert sun

Is this the only road

Is this the only choice, to live without a choice
This is the only choice we'll know

Cut your teeth and now it's time to show the world
That what your made of, was a travesty that many just call luck

Is this the only road

Now climb aboard the red line train that's headed out of town
Or stick around and just relive your past

Is this the only road

Is this the only choice, to live without a choice
This is the only choice we'll know

You're always running out of wind and you keep saying it's the end
You're always running out of wind and you keep saying it's the end
You're always hoping that you'll win, but then you throw the towel in