Kill Your Idols

Golden streets have turned to gray,
I wish that i could get away But there aint nowhere
to go 'cept thuis long tough road i hoe i look ahead
for better times happiness no longer min somehow i
will forge ahead to the future that i dread Chorus:Dread!
Dread! to the future that i dread who'll be there to
pick me up when im down and out of luck lying down
there on the ground feeling so restrained and bound
must break free of this rope live within a glimpse
of hope somehow i will ofrge ahead to the future that i dread