Tombstone

Slowly wake to face another day Hell, I can't escape Can someone tell me what is going on? Working for pennies, singing a song [Chorus:] Like in wasteland Eyes cold dead buried and gone And i don't want it No more than moving to Tombstone Someone told me only death is real Well...what the f**k do I feel? Like this would be a fairytale? This life is f**ked-up, can you tell?