Rotting from the inside out. Pain intense, you're screaming loud. Acids burn in your veins. Won't survive but die in pain. . Eyes are hurting, turning black.
I'm not afraid that when I'm dying. There'll be no one to hold my hand. If there's a God up there, he loves me. As much as my old woman can. . I don't intend to be a martyr.
Your mind is overtaken. By the ignorance of mankind. Stop thinking about your future. Just living for today. Living for today. . But what's the point of your life.
I go in for singing, I do it for my pay. But the kind of gig I can really dig is swiggin' at the break of day. With a few good friends and neighbors into playin' the nighttime tunes.
KILL THE SANE, I'LL TAKE THE BLAME. I AM THE IDIOT WHO WON'T SEE OR CARE ABOUT HIS LOSS. WHY MOURN FOR WHAT NEVER WAS. . KILL THE HERO, SAVE THE DAY. I AM THE IDIOT WHO LOVES THE WRONG.
I'm on my way, got no time to waste. Places to go, people to chase. Gonna grab my comb 'n' my toothpaste. Gotta get away from here. . Twenty-one years from the day I was born.
I'm a human being. And I killed human beings. And I did it in my society. . Blood on your hands. As you put them near the hole in your chest. Where the bullet struck.
Go my way and I'll be good to you. Go my way and your dreams will all come true. In the sunset the wild waves are callin'. My shadow is followin' you.
Alone upon the sidewalks of despair, 'twas there she wandered. With her suitcase in her hand. Her fate she pondered. Only a go-go girl in love with someone who didn't care.
All around old Cape Horn. Ships of the line, ships of the morn. Some who wish they'd never been born. They are the ghosts of Cape Horn. . Fal deral da riddle de rum.
Closed casket service has been asked for. Her face has deformed beyond belief. Stash the body down in basement. And fill the coffin up with rocks. . Two hours later you are alone.
Make my world a better place to be. Remove these chains and set me free. Give my life one reason to begin. Forgive me lord for I have sinned. . Take my hand and lead me as you choose.
One more day of wretchedness. A day you can't forget. With knees that bleed from crawling. With a demon on your back. . The hounds they got you by the throat.
That's what you get for lovin' me. That's what you get for lovin' me. Every thing you had is gone as you can see. That's what you get for lovin' me. .
Other men's fear strengthens you. As you march the streets. With hatred in your eyes. With combat boots and battle dress. All for the cause, strict in line.
That's what you get for lovin' me. That's what you get for lovin' me. Ev'ry thing you had is gone. As you can see. That's what you get for lovin' me. .
You're as soft as the rose. You're as sweet as the honey. You're as warm as the bright morning sun. You're as cool as the breeze. On the last days of April.
You can't keep the sun in a hole underground. So why does the worm feel so profound. He's in the ground. Slither and crawl. Through your worm castle halls.
Where did ya go when the snow lay on the ground. What did ya do when the rain began to fall. How did it feel when I looked through your soul. When was the last time you wanted my love.
A poor man who lost his soul. A servant without goal. A breed made to live the day. Nirvana far away. . The passion for a chosen life. The purpose of the dream.