You're pretending you're something you're not. You're collecting a head full of rot. You're self-righteous, the butt of the joke. And it's a secret everyone knows.
Wear your head if there is no return. You're hell bent on a crash and burn. You think you're winning but you won't be free. Until you realize there's no enemy.
My empathy, my empathies still makes me feel alive. The suffering, the suffering is always on my mind. My empathy, my empathies still makes me feel alive.
I don't feel anything. Isn't that amazing. I don't want everything. Just a little bit of nothing. . But even if it feels strange. It stands apart from nature.
Oh, hey there bighead. Bighead, you're alright. Wasted, feeling, feeling alright. . Well he walks with his head up high. Flips a wink and wonders why he never gets his wool.
And the funeral screams the song that it sings. The memories feel what was everything. The sound rings loud from a sick shotgun. What can never be fought can never be won.
You're in my head tormenting me. I'm running scared in my time of need. Cuts on my head, cuts on my feet. I'm here waiting so baptize me, hey. Baptize me.
I know, I've been in conversation. I had a reservation but now it's going slow. One trip, I fell into a big drop. While choking on a rain drop and I ain't thirsty, no.
Well, you watched the sun. Gazed a star, and it won't be long. It won't be long. Before you rust, come try your luck. "It's just a plan", Kafka said. .
Do you believe the lies you feel inside?. Do you embrace your hate, your love, your fate. Or do you watch them disappear from view or collide with you?.
Come here. I've got a fear of being alone. Will you nurse it?. I can't sew the wounds myself. . Silent screaming. As if I had lost my breath. Somewhat damaged.
And all the people are afraid. Cause Ali's got a punch they say. That'll knock you down, knock you down. Sly's got a family stone *. And all the cats groove along.
Rivals break and then destroy. Kings of time with deadly force. Terminate the evil screams. Desinate the rival's fear. . Weapons of Mass Destruction. Weapons - of destruction.
It was the dawn of a new day smoke rings filled the air. Some kind of warning, allies in despair. The enemy's coming with their backs to the sun. Psych yourselves out & load your guns.
When the day turns to night. I'm sweating with fright. As the sleeps closes in. My convulsions begin. . My brain it feeds. On the terrors I've seen. Like a force in my head.
Living in fear in the ditches at the front. Fighting for my life never knowing what's to come. Shell shock, heart attack eats me to the bone. Through the darkest Hell this battle rages on & on.
Forbidden on the eve of the holocaust. Imprisoned by the mentor of Death. Held hostage by the slayer of innocence. Beyond darkness there's nothing but destruction....
On this night the ritual begins. Unholy terror deadly sin. The witching hour is growing near. The stroke of midnight the strike of fear. . With sacred knife held tight in your hand.
Out on the wings of terror. Tonight I'm goin' back. Feel the need for danger. Back to the first attack. . Through the years time is running out. Armageddon is coming now.