"The questions I've been asking is quite simple beyound my reach" "Where does evil live?" "Is evil in the flesh?" I sit down in despair, no way to run
"Let's see..." "What's the best way to explain our cease stereosonic sound?" "Make everything clear..." You're such scum.Stop doing it. Do you warship
This is my openin' scripture I've been preparin' this album my whole life Might be uncomfortable for most you listeners Satin's bombardin' me with propositions
Is this my chance, for goodness sake, to make the point I've tried to make for all my lifetime, give or take a year? And now it comes as no surprise:
Dance and laugh and play. Ignore the message we convey. It seems we're only here to entertain. A rebellion cut-to-fit. Well I refuse to be the soundtrack
Just another day of washing out the taste Counting up the times you let me down I'm walking through this hell and talking to myself And every day just
Gentlemen, destroy The memories far beyond the reckoning Have begun to lurk in the distance Like visual objects dearly known The grace of devils hands
...and so it came to pass... there arose from the myst of chaos a great black warhorse none of which like the world has ever seen before or will
As I saw the whore {From Babylon} whispering her perverted lust, all those impotent priests are running to Samaria's hills. OOoohh my apocalyptic hatred
Eloise sits, this privileged corpse, a mundane pace offers no struggle. Danny holds tight, chrome death kiss on a platter, he answers like raid to a
1. You may not have all you want or you need all that you have has been due to my hand, it can change, it can stay the same, who can say, who can make
Spend your lazy, endless crazy Days inside my head You're so selfish, you're not the only One who thinks he's dead I'm paid to smile, now I'm on trial
I look into your eyes, doesn't help at all. I buy you something nice, doesn't help at all. I have spent too many nights waiting for your call. I'll run
Eyes that you'll never see A life chosen not to be fulfilled Fate does not choose a life Before the hand of man As the ants march you to your grave Welcome
Dance and laugh and play Ignore the message we convey It seems we're only Here to entertain A rebellion cut-to-fit I refuse to be the soundtrack to it
Way out in Russell Kansas Goldsmith rides the clan ??? are stalkin' they don't want me talkin' Here is where I stand Hey Hey I'm a lunatic raving
Hold your breath yeah yeah (YAH) woahh ohh ohhh ohhh oh yeah im feelin like im whippin in a Porsche girl you all up in my thoughts its simple & reinforced
now when this hit the fan you would smell like me on the double oh no, now you know me we hook up then this on vatay splee (?) loco so my motive (?) as