to me, I don't wanna be Confused anymore Please listen to me, I don't wanna be Confused anymore Please listen to me, I don't wanna be Confused anymore
I be the clown [Chorus:] Let me tell you something about myself I got problems only I can tell Please listen to me I don't want to be Confused anymore
Fordítás: Death Angel. Zavaros.
Thief, brethren can we candidly speak? Woe to the men, trusted in the chariots dem' Leaning on horses, they run their intellectual sources Counterfeit wisdom creating the illusion of freedom Confusion
If it wasn't for you Do I believe in the resurrection of Christ? And did His death bring forth new life? And did He raise up and bring back Lazarus from
the back Like antenna to help her get a sense of where she was at, imagine that Livin' a century, the strenght of her memories Felt like an angel had
change the coordinates On course threatened by force, passed the limit Mutilate the meak, terrorize the timid Murder in a minute then it's mission accomplished Corner the confused
When I did "Anghellic" I was good and bad, straight confused Then an angel turned to Devil Boy when the Reperation blew Them demons had "Absolute Power" when I drug abused So the angels
flag draped over a coffin Another soldier is dead How many victims have fallen? How many more have to die? People dying in masses Angel of Death standing
a feather Hallelujah You're a confused little soldier And the bullets go right through you So now I march you to a tin pan Through the alley So the death angel
it through all the hating Debating whether or not you can even weather the storm Unless you lay on the table they operating to save you It's like an angel
It brought us the sign, death and torture Waking up te sleeping fire of our fears Or the hope that was waiting for the divine sign Shaking and bried deep
On the roof of hell, you got stomped by angel's feet Cause you can't be down, you had gravity deficiency (We spit thoughts!) I translate harpoons to sharp death
an end Melancholy, my bride, I devote unto thee My, breath, my mind and my soul As silence washes over me I've never been so tired, so cold Confusion
Stand on his right.. [Hook] Death is a another part of life.. These are my last words, I'm having difficultly breathing Dying on the inside, internally bleeding Angel of death
Stand on his right. [Hook] Death is a another part of life.. These are my last words, I'm having difficultly breathing Dying on the inside, internally bleeding Angel of death
father's belt She's trying to rie Story of her boyfriend, of teenage stoned death games Handsome lad, dead in a car Confusion No connections Come 'ere
