Lyrics

Staring at that face in the corner
Talking to the drunk in the park
Kicking up the cans in the basement
Staying up late way past dark
No I, I've been to this place before
and I've seen the alleys of nevermore
Oh the Winds of change don't reach these streets
But I guess I can feel the air

Keep on hammering away
With only Broken Nails
Well I'm sorry sir, If I'm no damn good
I'll keep on hammering away

Trying to grab the wing of an angel
Poisoning the blood in my veins
Stratocasting in my assylum
reaching out my hands to catch a shooting star
If I had the courage to see
What these mangled hands could be
Oh graceful bird destroy that web
And reach through the heart of the myre

Keep on hammering away
With only Broken Nails
Well I'm sorry sir, If I'm no damn good
I'll keep on hammering away