Binded hands and a restrained mouth. Will I ever get out of this prison that I call my room. And now I'm carried by my dreams. As foolish as it seems, you'll never change me.
Nothing can replace the way. I felt when I saw you standing there, but that's not true. There was that time you called to say, "Hello". . A single moment in time I have to go.
To learn from past mistakes. To crawl out of the hole I dug myself. I should have learned by now. I can't do it. . And the time, it flies right past me now.
Lord, I'm distracted. By so many things of the world. My eyes always stray from you. But you are always watching over me. . I don't know how you could stand.
Your Big Sad Eyes Is The Only Thing I See,. When I Think About, About You And Me.. Looking Outside My Window There's Nothing, Nothing To See,. I Live In The Basement Or At Least That's How I Feel..
Originally performed by Verbal Abuse. . I don't want your problem. Sopping all the time. I can't even go. When I don't even have the time. . I want everything and every thing wants me.
Take a deep breath 'cause it all starts now. When you pull the fucking pin. The shrapnel burns. As it tears into the skin. . Ever wonder what it takes.
Surrender your cloth and collar priest. There's no need for your beliefs in war. This is a place for heathens. Into that darkness fires illuminate. . Grotesquely swollen by the heat.
What happened to you?. You're not the same. Something inside your head. Made a violent change. It's in your head. It's in your head. It's in your head.
Originally performed by Minor Threat. . What happened to you. You're not the same. Something inside your head made a violent change. . It's call it religion.
Metal and men clash once more to the end. Warriors above with power to kill descend. Militia of blood troops of hate march to die. Soldiers of Hell, veterans of death arise.
Crisis feed the lunacy, all fear the new machine. Consumed democracy returns a socialist regime. It's laid to rest without contest, all hail the new incompetence.
(lyrics - king; music - hanneman, king). . A misty night, a perfect night. Beneath the cold of the frozen star. You feel the fright, you know I'm near.
Busy drinking gin. In a bar at Biloxi. But I've only had four. Only had four. . Benny and the Jets. And a waitress called Roxy. And she's all you want for.
Monday morning, fiction on the tube. Then sorting out the daily mail. Nasty habit, read the horoscope. Pick the skin around. . Her nails are shiny, made for making love.
Two ferries collide and you'll be the one. Standing on the dock reading papers in the sun. The ice age arrives you'll keep me warm. Falling at your feet with no feelings of my own.
Start spreading the news, because it's in your face. I guess if you like the smell of piss, it's the perfect place. The city that never sleeps, is the city I wish would die.
I don't do drugs. But I'm more fucked up than you. Wish I knew why. You decided you were through with me. My heads on fire. But my heart is as cold as ice.