Text: Eskobar. Thousand Last Chances. Violence.

I see trouble ahead, I don't know a place where I can rest my head
And I'm so tired, all this violence wears me out
Nothing's getting better I dread, it's an obvious case where someone ends up dead
And I'm so tired, all this violence wears me out

Wherever I'll go, wherever I'll be, there's violence in me, ey ey!
I always seem to end up behind enemy lines
Wherever I'll go, wherever I'll be, there's violence in me
I always seem to end up behind enemy lines

I do have a devil inside, and what's been done can never be denied
But I'm so tired, all this violence wears me out
I struggle every day and I strive, to keep them away so I can stay alive
I'm so tired, all this violence wears me out

Wherever I'll go, wherever I'll be, there's violence in me?

It's a place for dreamin' so it seems
It's a place for screamin' so it seems
It's a place for dreamin' so it seems to be
The only way we can do this thing again

Wherever I'll go, wherever I'll be, there's violence in me?