Woke up one night with this fierce pain in my chest. Didn't know what to do, couldn't even rest. Ran down to the doctor's office to see where I stand.
REFRAIN. Mais qu'est-ce, mais qu'est-ce qu'on attend pour foutre le feu ?. Les anne passent, pourtant tout est toujours sa place. Plus de bitume donc encore moins d'espace.
If you're tellin' me you want me. Hold me close all through the night. I know deep inside you need me. No one else can make it right. . Don't you try to hide the secrets.
You always talk about yourself in contradictions. Stuck in recking and verbal consciousness distinction. Help yourself and try to rationalize. The keys to change are held within your mind.
Verse 1:. When I'm looking at you, I keep thinking. Why can't she be like you?. So I'm scheming. I can't go on like this, believing. that her love is true.
A nightmare rises from the holy places. Daring to sin against it's ways. An evil impulse rises to the fore. And deadly silence from those above. . Bow down on your knees.
"When people worship a mam. And not the ideal". . There's a fire in you soul. There's a fire in your brain. You're running blind. Your mind is hazed with pain.
Verse 1:. In the Beginning you know I tried. to make it work for you and I. Seems like I was always by myself. Like you didn't never ever wanted help.
Once again I just can't get it straight. Wondering if wandering is my fate. But don't lose hope in me quite yet. 'cause help must be on the way, any day.
CRITICAL MASS. -------- ----. by Nuclear Assault from "Handle With Care" (c) 1989. . The bio-sphere, the place we live. It seems like we don't give a damn.
I wish that I could fly. Into the sky. So very high. Just like a dragonfly. . I'd fly above the trees. Over the seas in all degrees. To anywhere I please.
Hopelessly lost, a battle not won. You're running in panic,. Away from the guns. Panic is striking at those all around. Beware the Grim Reaper,. He rests all around.
The son of families of millionaires is representing the masses. I thought that most people I know are broke. Taxation by representation tell me all about it huh.
She paints her nails and she don't know. He's got her best friend on the phone. She'll wash her hair. His dirty clothes are all he gives to her. And he's got posters on the wall.
Ah non, cette non, plus jamais ca, seulement voila la. Il semblerait que des cas d'amnsie caracterise soient. Relevs, tendant a prouver, qu'avec facilit.
-Yep, this is by:. Adrian"Dementia"Brush. [email protected]. *Brainwashed* by Nuclear Assault. Radio. An insidious form. Helping shape thoughts.
I had visions, I was in them. I was looking into the mirror. to see alittle bit clearer. rottenness and evil in me. . fingertips have memories. mine can't forget the curves of your body.
You lie deathly still. In your hospital bed. Soon to go under the knife. The white walls are gleaming. The smell is so clean. You shiver in fear for your life.
Featuring Gotti & Boo. . Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.... . Chillin in my four point six at the light.
I always thought you were my friend. But it seems that in the end. You're a backstabbing fool. I always trust you with me. You're the mistress of deceit.