Why you brothers insist on usin' the word nigga?. Don't you know that's bringin down the black race?. Personally I think the lyrics are a bit too harsh.
Smashing society killing with might. Ripping flesh and brains I come at night. I am created by all that is evil. Satanic lust humans must die. Feasting on flesh and the blood of others.
Your words forever embedded in. My head but never entrusted. Hey analyst, try to make some sense of this. I know it's hard, believe me. . You swore to never be bitter when.
Oh, by the way, just back away. She's nothing but trouble. Go far away, just run away. She's nothing but trouble. . Feel content with your place. Well inside the human race.
Time flows. Like ink to paper towards the stars. Then cools into blue ice. Then cracks. Cracks like glass goodbye. . Love dies slowly. Flows like molten rock.
And they know your name. And they want you bad. Yeah they want you waving society's flag. . You're a prefect match. In a perfect world. Where the living dead dream of living as ghosts.
Girl you say that I have always been the one. You always wanna but you never let me know. You've seen my video, i'm on the radio. And now it's all about me.
I know you had to go. It's too late to turn back. And I know you're so far away. It's too bad all the things that you might say. I saw the way you move.
Don't go away yet. I haven't felt this dead in years. This room's full of people. With drinks in their hands, and nothing but nothing to say. . Don't go away yet.
War has come. To your home. Now it lies destroyed. Nuclear war, the final war. The end of all man's dreams. No one wins. In this game. Both sides have lost.
Wander into someone's life you're self assured. You're building trust and winning dreams. You hide behind hind a mask your face is not your own. Of your true side little is seen.
"Who would believe someone thoought mad!". . I have been trapped. Inside these four walls. There is no future for. Those in this place. My cries for mercy.
Closed books is what some people's minds are like. Shut tight, new ideas, they just always get passed by. Prejudice, living in their thoughts and deeds.
(Sascha Lien / Co-Writer: Sean Adams). I can still remember when we used to be in love. And at times we wonder why it goes from push to shove. Daily you do nothing watch TV and rape the phone.
See not like you. In the dark. Feel not like you. In the night. Move not like you. Among the trees. Be not like you. Never be like you. . I'll never see like you.
check. 1....1..2. i came into this world as a reject. look into these eyes. then you'll see the size of the flames. dwellin on the past. its burnin up my brain.
O.K. Ready to take off. do it slow. I'm living on the bottom. I got to go. five little fingers. grabbing at the glass. gone, those days. now I'm running.
I'm getting a little tired. Of your broken promises, promises. Lookin' at your pager. Seein' different numbers, numbers. Call you on your cell. You're hangin' with the fellas, fellas.
I need your arms around me. I need to feel your touch. I need your understanding. I need your love so much. You tell me that you love me so. You tell me that you care.
Everybody's got something they had to leave behind. One regret from yesterday that just seems to grow with time. There's no use looking back or wondering.