Sad Solution - Dana Fuchs
Rode the train all night til the car let the sun in
Hidden in the back underneath the floor
Losing track of time all the days you're runnin'
Wish you didn't have to run no more
Howling at the moon cuz it makes the day so long
Screamin' at the sun cuz it melts the day
Hiding from your shadow - you done nothing wrong
Almost free - but you been turned away
What a shame it's such a sad solution
Who's to blame for your suffering soul
Where's the world with your revolution
If you had a dime for all joy they stole - you'd be going home
Took another bite from that hand that feeds you
Biting on your tongue just to taste the pain
They take you in the night - don't care where it leads you
In the dark it all feels the same
Wailing at the world to lift you up somehow
Pleading for your life - pleading for your love
The cries of your little girl are gettin louder now
You're racing time - there ain't never enough
What a shame it's such a sad solution
Who's to blame for your suffering soul
Where's the world with your revolution
If you had a dime for all joy they stole - you'd be going home
Instrumental section
What a shame it's such a sad solution
Who's to blame for your suffering soul
Where's the world with your revolution
If you had a dime for all life they stole -you'd be going home
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Sad Solution - Dana Fuchs
Rode the train all night til the car let the sun in
Hidden in the back underneath the floor
Losing track of time all the days you're runnin'
Wish you didn't have to run no more
Howling at the moon cuz it makes the day so long
Screamin' at the sun cuz it melts the day
Hiding from your shadow - you done nothing wrong
Almost free - but you been turned away
What a shame it's such a sad solution
Who's to blame for your suffering soul
Where's the world with your revolution
If you had a dime for all joy they stole - you'd be going home
Took another bite from that hand that feeds you
Biting on your tongue just to taste the pain
They take you in the night - don't care where it leads you
In the dark it all feels the same
Wailing at the world to lift you up somehow
Pleading for your life - pleading for your love
The cries of your little girl are gettin louder now
You're racing time - there ain't never enough
What a shame it's such a sad solution
Who's to blame for your suffering soul
Where's the world with your revolution
If you had a dime for all joy they stole - you'd be going home
Instrumental section
What a shame it's such a sad solution
Who's to blame for your suffering soul
Where's the world with your revolution
If you had a dime for all life they stole -you'd be going home
Rode the train all night til the car let the sun in
Hidden in the back underneath the floor
Losing track of time all the days you're runnin'
Wish you didn't have to run no more
Howling at the moon cuz it makes the day so long
Screamin' at the sun cuz it melts the day
Hiding from your shadow - you done nothing wrong
Almost free - but you been turned away
What a shame it's such a sad solution
Who's to blame for your suffering soul
Where's the world with your revolution
If you had a dime for all joy they stole - you'd be going home
Took another bite from that hand that feeds you
Biting on your tongue just to taste the pain
They take you in the night - don't care where it leads you
In the dark it all feels the same
Wailing at the world to lift you up somehow
Pleading for your life - pleading for your love
The cries of your little girl are gettin louder now
You're racing time - there ain't never enough
What a shame it's such a sad solution
Who's to blame for your suffering soul
Where's the world with your revolution
If you had a dime for all joy they stole - you'd be going home
Instrumental section
What a shame it's such a sad solution
Who's to blame for your suffering soul
Where's the world with your revolution
If you had a dime for all life they stole -you'd be going home
Writer: Dana Fuchs, Jon Diamond
Copyright: Lyrics © DANA FUCHS MUSIC
Copyright: Lyrics © DANA FUCHS MUSIC