I heard, I heard a sound a poundin' music and I knew all what that I need The kind that grabs ya by your shirt collar shakes you up like AC/DC It's buried
You were my everything, till you got around The love you bright song sings, has been laying on down And now that everything Is just like everything Since
God's voice whispers loudly on Chasin' the dawn till the morning's gone Pounds of time keep me Drifting sad sweetly Falling mad deeply Into a place where
Sailing on an endless sea Places that I've never been before Cross the world and back for more Travel to the rising sun Can't catch up no matter how
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Lost the pieces of my mind My soul keeps searching for a better place in time Where should I go? What should I be? Seems like the things in life are lost
Things are not going well I won't lie to you man Can't forget what's been done My head's in my hand I'm so tired (Tired from the pain) Frustrations are
I need you Most everyday I want to In every way Love that pretty little game you play Y'all twisted round my DNA Doing that hormone thing Your secrets
We populate, contaminate And suffocate in our own waste So now kuwait can celebrate And salivate While we all eat barbiturates And asparate in our V-8
Bi polar neutronic energy stream Lit me to space pass the end of my seams Lost to a void where all spirits dance free Cast myself to a place of no cry
Hard whiskey and rum Feels like I'm living Under god's thumb Poeple say it all the time That my life It ain't worth a dime Now I cry And I try moving
She's a dancer, she's a midnight queen A fast movin' woman Moves her moter mean She affects me, with her sex machine God dammit she's the ultimate dream
On through the night we creep Killerheroes Superfreaks Rock down the wrong Pour on the heat Superheroes Radar spies Burning through the steel With X-
[Jeff Martin, Paul Gilbert, Scott Travis] Comes way after midnight Slinks around the alleys of your mind Wakes you and you're breathless Cannot figure
[Paul Gilbert] We're coming to stay Can't send us back 'cause we're from the stars We'll show you the way Life is forever, and life is hours The sound
[Jeff Martin, Paul Gilbert] Got the gear, got the gas, got compression She's the one gonna lesson my load I'll make her shine in a cold pure perfection