No Guts No Glory

I saw an angel with a skull in her sleeve Diamond on her neck, tears on her cheek I think we should leave before these ghosts around here breathe I saw a kid who said it wasn't him They call him loaded but he still looks like a paraffin Break down your walls Come on and let me in Was he a man of swords or a man of words? On his midnight waltz with Lady Luck No guts no glory Your the young pretender don't worry son we're all still here They act so cool but I feel for the kids, who still go dancing like their grandmother did Barefoot on tables singing so sweetly and praying for some fool to run along with the world at his feet something in his eye says the devils with me She screams I think he's the one Remember when we were young --- No Guts No Glory - 13 Crowes