Hear the sounding, feel the pounding Pain is coming, don't know where Blood is thick, you're feeling sick Live with the choices you have made Hard as
[K. Vanderhoof / R. Munroe] You've got to live for the moment, you've got to go for the throat You're given only one chance and you know that life's
I'm your conductor, welcome to the station Always got an empty seat, no need for reservation There's no need to hesitate, come and step inside Take a
I've got no time for decisions All I can do is complain They threaten with institutions I think they're all insane Ruthlessly holding on The person they
You won't find me in my bed right off the bat 'Cause I've been working, all night long for centuries Bloody Mary, the drink of choice for those who dabble
Your woman's unfaithful, she's got a back door man You've seen the signs and you understand They'll soon be dead, now, I know just what to do I got the
I'm trapped in the pressure cooker When will I ever learn? While my world has reached the boiling Point of no return Don't light a match near me I'm
I live my life the best I can, sometimes I need a change Losing all my marbles wasn't part of the game Existing day by day, tormented by the telephone
Just the pain has worn me down Don't play me far ahead Living quiet, fighting for some time You're gonna see one day You're not listening now You haven
When everything's coming up roses The thorns will still leave scars on my hands Just pour me a scotch and a soda I'll get drunk and I'll act like a man
Maybe if you'd listen than you'd know what I just said If you think the words I'm singing are, ?Why your kids are dead?? Maybe could it be that no one
Nobody gonna take my car I'm gonna race it to the ground Nobody gonna beat my car It's gonna break the speed of sound Ooh! It's a killing machine it's
You see my life is rather simple I'm just another face And all your textbooks, all you know Will soon construct a case Warped emotions like a river Everywhere
[C. Wells] [Instrumental]
Just the other day I heard the newsman say Enemy missiles fired And coming out our way Will we all be told Just who the hell we are Where we take
Deep slumber awakened by sirens I realize life's been thrown to the lions What I saw last night, our city so fair And to my horror, the bloody town square
[K. Vanderhoof / R. Munroe] Straight into a vicious wind, this is where it all begins You bare your soul one last time, laying everything on the line
The endless years and hard luck tales And some that have just moved on I guess it could be envy When I wonder what's gone wrong Fingers point at all
