Crisis
Crisis
Crisis
Crisis.
Crowded room, cigarette smoke, fast talkers, sheep in wolves clothing
Glasses chinking, spilling drink, drinking, filling, wolves in sheep's clothing
Suddenly from out the mass that familiar face emerges
First reaction, she looks nice, then realises it's his wife!
"Hey what you doing here? You had better explain"
He says "I left my engine running and I think I'll do the same!"
She says "Come back here, explain yourself!"
He stops to think it out
And regaining all his confidence says "What about yourself?"
It's a crisis
Crisis
Crisis
Crisis.
Music loud, people louder, sophisticated ugly sight
Discreet departure, lady friend, back to his place, three wrongs don't make a right
Suddenly through the front door wife and boyfriend, big surprise
Recurrence of the previous scene, you think these people would get wise.
"Hey what you doing here? You had better explain"
He says "I left my engine running and I think I'll do the same!"
She says "Come back here, explain yourself!"
He stops to think it out
And regaining all his confidence says "What about yourself?"
It's a crisis
Crisis
Crisis
Crisis
Sono umane situazioni
quei momenti fra di noi
i distacchi e i ritorni
da capirci niente poi
gia'...come vedi
sto pensando a te...si..da un po'
They're just human contradictions
feeling happy, feeling sad
these emotional transitions
all the memories we've had
yes, you know it's true
I just can't stop thinking of you
No i just can't pretend
all the time that we spent could die
wanna feel it again
all the love we felt then
Confinanti di cuore solo che ognuno sta
dietro gli steccati degli orgogli suoi
sto pensando a te
sto pensando a noi...
Sono cose della vita
vanno prese un po' cosi'
Some for worse and some for better
but through it all we've come so far
Gia' come vedi
io sto ancora in piedi
Perche'
sono umani questi sogni miei
con le mani io li prenderei, si perche'
What is life without a dream to hold?
take my hand and never let me go
It's part of life together
but what future does it hold?
Sono cose della vita
ma la vita poi dov'e'
Yes, you know it's true
I just can't stop thinking of you
Questa notte che passa piano accanto a me
cerco di affrontarla, afferrarla
If our hearts miss a beat
or get lost like a ship at sea
I want to remember, I can never forget
Can't stop thinking of you
Sto pensando a noi
Can't stop thinking of you
You might say you're pretty
You might say you're free
Life may be so easy
Love may be so free
Cover the road, cover the road
Till the end of time
You might say you're ugly
You might say you're chained
Life may be so dreary
Love may be a shame
Cover the road, cover the road
Till the end of time
Cover the road, cover the road
Till the end of time
Life is a highway
You're sitting on the wheel
And you decide the speed
Here is the easy and there
is the hard way
It's either one
Cover the road...
You might say you're ugly
You might say you're chained
It's inside your heart lady
Where the battle is won
Cover the road...
They say the sun an-a shines for all,
But-a yin some people world, it never shine at all. Mm-mm-mm.
They say love is a stream that will find its course;
I mean - some-a people think life is a dream
So they making matters worse.
But no matter what the crisis is;
No matter what the crisis is:
Doin' it, doin' it, doin' your thing!
(Give Jah all the thanks and praises!)
Givin' it, givin' it, givin' it, givin' it!
(Give Jah all the thanks and praises!)
So - so - so much have been said, so little (been done) been done
They still killin' - killin' the people
And they - and they havin' (havin' their fun) - havin'-a - havin'-a lots of fun -
Killin' the people, oo-yoo! - (havin' fun) havin' their fun!
They just want to be the leader
In the 'ouse of the risin' sun.
But no matter what the crisis is;
Oh, no, oh, no no - no what the crisis is:
Do your - live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up!
(Give Jah all the thanks and praises!)
Live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up!
(Give Jah all the thanks and praises!)
They say the sun-un-un-un shines for all,
But-a yin some people world, it never shine at all!
They say love is a stream,
That will find its course, and every river runs to sea;
Some people still think life is a dream,
So they - so they makin' - makin' it worse.
No matter what the crisis is;
No matter what the crisis is:
Do it: live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up!
(Give Jah all the thanks and praises!)
Live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up!
(Give Jah all the thanks and praises!)
(Give Jah all the thanks and praises!)
His mercies endureth for ever, yeah!
(Give Jah all the thanks and praises!)
Oh, children, come on, and give Jah -
(Give Jah all the thanks and praises!)
Children, come on, and give Jah -
Story of water stronger than a man
Town crier: day of the dam!
More than a hundred years ago
The flood raged on fast and cold
Smashed barrels and broken chests
Bridgework carried along to rest
Crisis; cry sister
Crisis; cry sister
It's been real; it's been nice sis
I can't help with your crisis
C. Graves riding double speed
Clear the factories you all must flee
One in a panic turned to face the wave
Raised his arms; met his fate
Still in the riverbed you can see
The broken pieces of pottery
Cry sis; cry sister
Cry sis; cry sister
Yes, I'm gonna miss your kiss
But i can't go on like this
I AM A TRIBAL CHIEF
MY NAME DISORDER
FLESH AND BLOOD
A TANGO FLOOD
You that I despise
Repentance of sorts
Death comes naturally
Not from a hated war
Repentance
Repentance of faith
Repentance of hope
Repentance of hate
Not my war
Soldiers marching on
Not my war
Soldiers marching on
On your feet!
Crisis at hand
On your feet soldier!
Crisis at hand
On your feet soldier!
On your feet motherfucker!
Crisis
Crisis
Crisis
Crisis
Crisis
Crisis
You're feeling far too low
It's all the thinking and the pressures of home
You could work it out just fine
If you could only get away some time
But you can't
You know that you can't
You've got them in your face
You've got the whole of humanity on your case
You may be far too old to cry
But you're certainly a candidate to want to die for
your sin
No, you're just another crisis
It's just another test of how bad your life is
They can't accept the moods
When all the other people just like you
Are left to be
Are left to be
You only wanted someone close
To tell them all things you want the most
The disappointments of the secret things
To live your life like a magazine
But you can't
No, you're just another crisis
It's just another test of how bad your life is
No, no, no, you're just another crisis
It's just another test of how bad your life is
You're feeling far too low
It's all the thinking and the pressures of home
You could work it out just fine
If you could only get away some time
But you can't
No, you're just another crisis
It's just another test of how bad your life is
[It's just another crisis]
No, no, no, you're just another crisis
It's just another test of how bad your life is
Crisis, crisis you can't get away
Crisis, crisis you can't get away
Crisis, crisis I need you on my side
'Cause there's a crisis
And you can't get away
Crisis, crisis you can't get away
Crisis, crisis you can't get away
Crisis, crisis, I need you on my side
'Cause there's a crisis
And you can't get away
Crisis, crisis you can't get away
Crisis, crisis you can't get away
Crisis, crisis I need you on my side
'Cause there's a crisis
And you can't get away
Make an appointment to the next dawn
Take a [unverified] and saw
The watcher and the tower
Waiting hour by hour
There's a bridge in the security
A disturbance in tranquility
The watcher and the tower
Waiting hour by hour
The watcher and the tower
Waiting hour by hour
The watcher and the tower
Waiting hour by hour
The watcher and the tower
Yeah
This town is goin' under
The temperature's through the floor
Your fingers are turnin' black
There?s a crisis knockin' at your door
One nine seven seven
One nine seven seven
You had better try to make it home
The snow is gettin' too deep to drive
Your car might be your coffin
One nine seven seven
One nine seven seven
We?re never gonna see the summer
This season is comin' long and hard
Yeah, this town is goin' under
This season's goin' to kill us all
Catch the snowflakes little children
Count them as they bury you alive
Count them as they choke the road ways
A blizzard's comin' in the year punk died
One nine seven seven
This season has left us all helpless
I can't see and even God is blind
And deaf to all your prayers
One nine seven seven
One nine seven seven
There?s nothin' that you can do
This weathers stronger than us all
The sky is goin' to crush you
One nine seven seven
One nine seven seven
This season?s growin' cold
I fear that this could be the end
And there?s no sign of hope
We?ve got a crisis on our hands
The junkie is trapped indoors
Pretty soon, he?s gonna need a fix
But the weather?s not gonna let him
He's startin' to get the itch
The season?s holdin' us all hostage
Better do whatever it demands
Nature knows that we've got a crisis
Weighin' on our frost bitten hands
(One)
There?s nothin' that you can do
The sky is gonna crush you
(Nine)
There?s nothin' that you can do
The sky is gonna crush you
(Seven)
There?s nothin' that you can do
The sky is gonna crush you
(Seven)
There?s nothin' that you can do
The sky is gonna crush you
This season?s growin' cold
I fear that this could be the end
And there?s no sign of hope
Crisis today
Oh hell not again
Lord show me mercy
My heart is rupturing
A flash of death
The hot knife rips...
Through all inside me
I pray that there will be another night
There is silence...is it time?
There is silence...no!!!
Crisis today
Oh hell not again
Lord show me mercy
My heart is rupturing
A flash of death
The hot knife rips...
Through all inside me
I pray that there will be another night
There is silence...is it time?
There is silence...no!!!
Darkness breaks through
Oh, when I wake up throughout I start up
I guess, I miss the heart you tore up
Wait a minute you didn't finish
There's still something you couldn't reach
I don't want to be a midlife crisis
I don't want to be a midlife crisis
I've gone the farthest I can go
But time will move so slow
Time will move so slow
That I can't take it, that I can't take it
That I can't take it, that I can't take it
When the last drink hits the ghost
I'll be the one you'll miss the most
Just a ghost who was as you
And disappeared into thin air
I've gone the farthest I can go
But time will move so slow
Time will move so slow
That I can't take it, that I can't take it
That I can't take it, that I can't take it
I don't want to be a midlife crisis
Ves muy negro el futuro
Y sin solución
Estás cansado de buscar
Tu oportunidad
Dicen que está acabando
Y que la crisis se va,
Pero es tarde par ti
No puedes esperar, no
Has perdido el tiempo
Todo te ha ido muy mal
En ningún momento te dejaste tentar
Todo lo querías legal
Debes cambiar de dirección
Todo irá mucho mejor
Tienes la conciencia tranquila
De nada te va a servir
Así no llenarás tu barriga
Ni podrás vivir
Debes cambiar de dirección
Todo irá mucho mejor
No creas en falsas promesas
De un programa electoral
Acabarás en la cuneta
De tí jamás se acordarán
Parte de tu vida
Está perdida, olvidalá
Aún te queda una salida
Aprovéchala
Debes cambiar de dirección
Todo irá mucho mejor
No creas en falsas promesas
De un programa electoral
Acabarás en la cuneta
De ti jamás se acordarán
No creas en falsas promesas
De un programa electoral
Acabarás en la cuneta
De qué sirve la esperanza cuando sabes que es en vano
cuando sientes que la vida se te escapa de las manos
de que sirve ya soñar
si el despertar es tan amargo
cuando sientes que caminas
y no vas a ningún lado oh...
cuántas veces has quedado
mirando ajeno alrededor
cuántas veces tus anhelos
transformándose en rencor
cuantos sueños que se ahogan
en un mar de confusión
cuántos miedos que despiertan
cuando pierdes el control.
imagine to set one fire burn out the infection spread the ruin end the tyrrany i
saw you shut out the light tape the black fabric over your eyes and this is the
way you see there's a war going on insde me let me go down... your diseased hand
touches my mouth and the words and fingers rot and curl and wither there's a
hollowness that festers there let me go down... i'm in the need to cut you to
pieces. twist the lids of your blinded vision. i'm in the need to dismember the
ruinous joints of you i'm in the need for slaughter- i've got the taste of blood
on my tongue... picking at the skin offering no protection i'm bared down to the
wires leave me this tarnished key to lock and silence i need to be filled up
with light hope is sunken like my blackened eyes i've lost this breath withering
i want to hate you. i want to knife you. i want to kill you. you made me this.
you ended me this way. i live in this house in the name of suffering. i am the
darkness. i live in the river, but i can't get myself clean- i'm as tainted as a
bloody fucking broken bottle. you made me this. you ended me this way. i am
dead. i am numb. and i walk in this world of the living. i am weary of this
world. in my life. i fuck the hours of death. and i blindfold you. with the
blackness of my breath. i want to hate you. i want to knife you. i want to keep
you away from me. this is me. what you did to me. this is my life, this is what
i do to you. this is you. i piss all over you. this is me, you cannot break me.
i've already broken myself, i've already buried myself. i will destroy you. i'll
kill the beast in you. i am going to hate you. i am going to knife you. i am
going to kill you. i hate you. now i am this. now you've ended me this way. now
Music: Afzaal, Gia Arrangement: Afzaal, Gia
...(you're so pale.) the lines of your eyes are weathered. your broken arms
can hold me no longer. (you're so pale) now i'm falling down faster. can't
see the ground yet, buy i know it's cold and wet. i see you in every cracked
line. you haunt me while i chase your ghost i can't seem to catch
you. (i just can't face your grave) you're lost in the darkness, you cannot
hear me. i'm lost against the background, wherever i look you can't be found.
the shadows fall around me and i can't see where i want to go because because
because( YOU'RE SO PALE AND DEAD) (i just can't face your grave) release me
i'm so cold. nothing on the inside. so burn me so cold. no one to hold. so burn
this body i'm not feeling anymore. chilling, now i'm turning to stone. so burn
this wretched body angel ambrace this disheveled wretch. i am the thief who
hides the light beneath the filth of burning fingers smothered under not quite
drowning reaching over, not quite living this is the gravedigger who throws his
own body beneath the shit you tread carry me there, regret the life tarry onward
running away calloused these ribs hold no more than hollowness- a hole dug as my
grave, though i'm buried insode my head. already dead to your touch, to your
light. your eyes march forward with c o n d e m n a t i o n.. feel this solitude
lay me down here, i've already dug my grave i'm ready..i'm not living anyway i
die in silence-i'm killing to tell the truth you destroy to meet your needs i'm
dying to speak to you no way out no way out. and you are more alive than me. no
way out no way out i open my eyes to see your darkness surrounds me diseased by
your own hand, wretched man you crowd the shadows of this tomb i occupy leave me
this your disease - i despise your passivity no way out no way out. the soul is
mine, and i've burned it already it's dead and it's empty. no way out no way out
I THOUGHT YOU WERE ON MY SIDE OF THE SWORD but this is where it ends laying down
my sword bowing down my head i'm empty. i'm weary. i'm disappearing. I THOUGHT
YOU WERE ON MY SIDE OF THE SWORD i wear this armour (mask) to hide me away from
you it's silver and white and it's melding into my bones i've got this darkness
in me no way out you need something i can't see no way out so unattached and
seething in this red world i am nothing. thrown to the roadside i carry the death of the desert
on my skin. have you looked into these eyes,feel the cracks in my hands..from soul to skin i am
dry (and i am alone) i eat gravel, shakes in my stomach to drown the voices in my head. the
sun's too far away and you don't notice. crawling, i am worthless ( and i am alone)
...one and two and i see 2 faces below me and i see yours in both, but one is open the other is closed...
(there is no dignity, there is no grace, and i am alone) seething in this red world i am nothing.
sold to a false hope, now i just float along in this dead ocean (there is no dignity, there is no grace)
find a lost man lost in his loss of control. find a lost man get lost in his loss of control.
become useful for the use of the user. become the dog bone then chew your way out.
her way into the game is to ride his wild dick. get close to me then maybe you can be me.
(FIRE) find a lost man lost in his loss of control. forget your own. forget your own
displacement.her way into the game is to ride his wild dick. get close to me then maybe
you can be me. so base in the basement of your body..you stink. fill her so she can feel
wanted, so she can fill a purpose. (FIRE) make a habit deceive me tell a fucked up story
be showered with pity (FIRE) i feel nothing for you . i am nothing like you. bred a victim
born again a warrior, now i just don't care about the war (FIRE)
i am part of the gate. cold hard rusted keeping the prisoner inside. i am just
an outline... disease starting down so deep eating its way out. this is where it
begins (secret captive sin) in a single rod of the iron gate rusted and no
longer serving its purpose i curve my posture, veil the reflections of
comprehension in eyes and breathe... and watch them participate in the movement
of the play while i am welded into the gate to watch them marching onward... i
am just an outline... travel onward through crevice of shallow space catch a
breath crawl onward travel onward through crevice of shallow space catch a
breath crawl onward searing in this i die, in the openness of wound.. i am part
... in all this time i have learned that no one speaks my language. i learned long ago that i walk
alone. (i don't believe in me) what can i say, 2 days dark and grey, and not much different from
yesterday. i hate what i am, not much more pleased with what i've become. used to close the
door and sleep away the days ( i don't believe in you) what can i say, time is the enemy. it makes
me empty. it is the thief of me..so i went to the big door and asked the old man for a favor
(SHOW ME A BRIGHTER DAY) down here in this mud where i'm stuck
(felt a ghost of myself running away) (SHOW ME A BETTER WAY) i hate what i am.
not much more pleased with what i've become. used to close the door and sleep away the days,
but i've come to face the day when my childhood was taken away. these movements of
displacement say: yesterday will never be back again. (build a wall around inside out.)
(on beaches of bone the siren sings. and you cover your ears,
but it's the song you used to sing. there's no escaping as you are pulled into the sea...)
and he said, i'm gonna sail my ship away from this shore. can't feel my soul within
me anymore. so he followed a song he heard within his heart. it was bound for
disaster right from the start. (he's gonna get it) after just one day into his journey
he was well off course-gave in to the easy way out. then he came to his senses,
towed in a line of regret. but it was too late- he was caught in her net.
(he's gonna get it) (woe is me. well, i asked for it. this is what i deserve. well, i asked for it...)
wait till we get outta here, he yelled to the captain. then we'll get our freedom back.
i'm trapped in the stare, he said. i've gotta get my soul back.
(woe is me.well, i asked for it. this is what i deserve) i can't take my eyes off of her.
if i can't have her no one can,because i'm the man. (woe is me.well, i asked for it.
this is what i deserve) i'm gonna wring your neck, gonna wring your neck i'm gonna
gonna wring your neck neck neck..now the ship's going down. we'll wreck upon the rocks,
and we'll be fed upon.(woe is me. there's no escaping) i'm scared and i want outta here,
but i can't turn the ship back. (woe is me.there's no escaping) i take full responsibility,
he begged to the captain. i couldn't keep my dick in my pants. (there's no escaping..
on beaches of bone the siren sings. and you cover your but it's the song you used to sing.
i am not what you think you see. one of the hunted. i am a ghost living in this
walking death. one of the hunted. i am game to the most vicious prey. one of the
hunted... sunrise and deathset, mind rots in to capture the soul. cage(ing) me,
suck the life from my veins. swallow your own breath, this is my fist in your
gut. collapsing now, this is the sound of my cracking bones. no insides left in
this body-i've let 'em all slip away. can't find the right sustenance-don't need
it anyway. i sleep in this bed of misery. and i wake paralyzed underneath the
shadows. i have no face, only the scar of your hatred. this womb leaves me as
one of the hunted. i am the fire burning in the hollow land. i walk in the
battle underneath your empty pretense of pain. and i'll wear to the world my
has the light become part of the machinery? has the hand become part of the
disease? has the body become the unwilling vessel? hahahaha how simple to peel
away the skin and cut away the flesh. to discard and dispose or preserve of
brain, vertricle, heart, lungs..to be left with bones... stitching the pieces of
appendage of directed sight and speech. dictating placement of footsteps and
embrace. SERVE MY DESTINY SERVE MY PROPHECY SERVE MY FUTURE SERVE MY FUTURE the
master man maker; twitching the thread of a thigh bone, twisting the stitch of a
wrist moving toward its destiny... SERVE MY DESTINY/PROPHECY/ FUTURE(2x) beading
the twinkle of an eye to shine on only one truth. casting a lock of hair meant
to strangle the last bit of hope. YOU ARE THE MASTER YOU ARE THE DOLL MAKER YOU
ARE THE SLAVE CREATOR string them up to teach them your language YOU ARE THE
MASTER YOU ARE THE SLAVE CREATOR hahaha an individual with choices to make you
are not. you merely play into my hands, the web i weave. i twist you in like a
fly. and you no longer think. and you no longer feel. and this is the dance you
do. and this is the dance you do. building the confines of trust and obedience,
housing the weakness of winged spirits and capture the mystery of otherness. YOU
ARE THE MAN MAKER YOU ARE THE WILL BREAKER YOU ARE THE LIFE TAKER cage them up
to keep them from falling out of line puppet strings begin to twist. a master
hand..do you know who i am? SERVE MY DESTINY. SERVE MY PROPHECY. SERVE MY
FUTURE. this garden breeds the yellow pestilence of wicked fingers at work among
the living. branches are broken for posture and structure of spineless cloth
now just where the fuck have i gone. the days feel so old and cracked and your
eyelids close-you shut me out. got run over by your words today, and everyone's
a hazy shade of gray. and i don't know who i am anymore, don't know where i'm
coming from, don't know where i'm going to but i kinda want to hate you. i'm
screaming till my bones break, but you swear you didn't even hear a whisper. i'm
always left to pick up your pieces. a room of gold and you see red. what is
there left that i can believe in...this so useless so dead and so ugly your eyes
so disgusting so hating degrading...a room of gold and you see red. what is
there left that i can believe in... now just where the fuck have i gone. the
days feel so old and cracked and your eyelids close-you shut me out. and just
where did i get lost. where did you go and where have i gone. it's back to me
again. hair as fire. eyes as sharp as switchblades breathing death into my arms.
fingers dripping scarlet.. what is there left that i can beleieve in.. i am so
numb. i can't feel anything anymore. i am trapped in a shell and i can't feel
anything anymore. i am so numb. ican't feel anything anymore.i can't feel me. i
(the horizon closed down..) what did you see before the world went dark?
i know i have no home now, (no place to hide) . my home is in your space,
STRANGER.(no place to hide) the edge of the water cracks, and you can see
they all have the same face. BROTHER , is there room for a sister now that
your bed is gone? DESTROY DESTROY DESTROY..Brother, friend is foe, and life
is a struggle to survive. BROTHER. DESTROY. STRANGER...(like dust and we
fall and we fall and we fall... the horizon closed down.) what did you see
before the world went dark? i know i have no home now. give me some place
to hide. no escaping the HORIZON. no escaping the WAR. brother, we are HOME.
i'm bleeding this time for no reason at all. i just miss the feeling of losing it all
SO USED TO IT
(i am the cave of life and death and the blood thatmakes the clock tick i didn't ask for it)
felt so hollow had to dry up and out my skin to hold my insides in. I'm
SO UNCOMFORTABLE but the skin holds the decay in. scraping the pins along the skin,
release the decay within. (i am the cave of life and death and the blood that makes
the clock tick i didn't ask for it) DISEASE... your flesh dancing to the drum of rot.
( rhythm of disintegration) one battle, two with death. came and pulled me out
by the breath. (doesn't make the pain of living go away. don't want to face the world today)
DISEASE..used to fight with death several times a night, facing that brick
wall choking for my life. we got to be good friends, death and i. i'd never give in
and he'd never lie..scratch till i pop up a vein, feel the hollow walls sucking air
that'll never get anywhere.(when this chemical lung gives out i'll be living at
i think i'm rotting on the inside. way down deep inside my soul.. i've built
this little coffin that i live in every day. i peek out every day or so to see
those ghosts at play. i've got my knife right by my side. i keep it warm, i hold
the blade. i want to keep watch, keep hold.. for when they come to take my soul
away. i've got this fear living inside me. it keeps me crippled and cold. like a
child i lie frozen. i hope these arms won't reach out and take hold. there's
...met up with my soul again on a cold dark road. it got tired of me a long
time ago.(so i've been living alone) do you know what it is to be dead like me?
can you feel what it is to be dead like me? can you feel what it is to be?
i cut out my heart just the other day. held it in my hand, said it doesn't work
that well anyway.( who need blood coarsinf through veins..this is the stain of my
father's shame) this body is ravaged by disease and dispair-
i just wanted to get away from there.(who needs blood coarsing through veins..
this is the stain of my father's shame) i'm tired of feeling so weary and old
so tired so hopeless so lifeless and cold. (i can almost mark the day when
my soul began to fade away) no longer scared of the ghosts i used to see-i'm one
of them, they're just like me.( i can almost mark the day when my hope began to
fade away) down on the road i saw a dead man. said, dead man, you look a lot
like me.(who needs blood. who needs shame. from my father all this came) so
i picked up the dead man, put him across my back. said, dead man,
...i NEED and it's never-ending.
(who am i? wasted. who am i this time? (wasted) i REGRET every moment
and i mourn every piece of memory that i've lived this way
( why should i try? otherwise...who am i? this time) I NEED and i can
only give myself the strength to look the other way. (why should i try?
otherwise..who am i this time?)GIVE ME ELECTRICITY.. given my life
to sacrifice, nothing left to call myself. caught up in my purpose,
can't seem to get what i want what i want can't seem to get what it is
that i want.i said, he's on the left, she's on the right that leaves
me no place to go. i'm BURIED under layer after layer after layer of
device WHO AM I? (wasted) who am i this time? who am i? wasted. otherwise,
denial of something you are the only statue left let the games begin(3x)... cold
and solid your stone is almost stronger than let the games begin(3x)...i am the
child of your emptiness, pieces stitched together with your bitterness. you're
standing by yourself you don't understand the mystery let the games begin(3x)...
i cannot feel, you never taught me that. kill me and hold me and break me from
falling. i'm feeling colder than- kill me and hold me and break me from falling.
i'm turning colder than-tearing away to reveal nothing inside to fill the