Scaterd Few - Later (L.A. 1989) lyrics

No one could care in this room if I died If I died right in front of your eyes I'd maybe get a second chance or a smile Don't defame with little games The secret ways of Elohim To walk transparent is an order In L.A. - 1989 But why me? Why me? When in distress Don't test the spirits of the air Or the comforter who guideth mine and I You may not get a second chance or a smile It's like the drums keep breating rhythms to my brain Why me?