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In the heat of the night
You've pushed my juice to the limit
You slide so right
I know that you'ra going down
It's getting harder to breathe
You burn my bones with your fever
[I'm gonna get ya]- while you sleep
[I'm gonna wreck ya]- release your body heat
[I'm gonna get ya]-I know you're gonna come with me
I wanna be your - Hard Attack -
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I couldn't talk for the longest time
About the deepest fear of mine
I'm haunted by this hurting spell
To see what I can never tell - it really hurts
Who am I - what can I say
I rather turn my eyes away
I hear my conscience speak out loud
You cannot change - you're way too proud
Don't let me down - I'm standing at the crossroads
Don't let me down - I'm standing at the crossroads
You gotta know, I can read your mind
And see that you're the kind
Who's hiding pain, hiding his life
Behind a wall, a wall of pride
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Full moon in the sky
Is like an enemy
I feel like everybody
Is going to walk all over me
A never-ending fall
I can't believe it's real
Rolling down a hill
Tumbling like a broken wheel
I'm caught in a dream
Don't know where I've been
Way too extrame
It's making me scream
Climbin' up a mountain
Never getting to the top
Walking on the edge
I fight to wake up
I'm caught in a draam
Don't know where i've been
Way too extreme
It's making me scream
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Nice try - if you wanna get me down
You gotta shoot me twice
Watch out - you better move aside
And try to realize - that I'm alive
Why me - can't you see
You're nothing I wanna be
Back off - you should be aware
diggin' in the dirt - isn't fair
What do you want from me
What are you trying to say
Stop diggin' in the dirt
.... diggin' in the dirt
Stop diggin' in the dirt
.... diggin' in the dirt
Gar lost - if you gotta dig in dirt
Just try your own
Calm dawn - it's making me sick
Right to the bone - we're nor alike
What do you want from me
What are you trying to say
Stop diggin' in the dirt
.... diggin' in the dirt
Stop diggin' in the dirt
.... diggin' in the dirt
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I would have lied far you
i would have died for you
You cut the skin off my bones
I thought you'd steal for me
I thought you'd kill for me
Ain't gonna throw the first stone
I feel a growing anger
'Cause you turned your back on me
Lay it down on me - lay it down on me
Lay it down on me - lay it down on me
I'm gonna fight for you
I'm gonna kill for you
I'm the blade of your knife
I gave my heart to you
But lost my faith in you
Now you're the hate of my life
I feel a growing anger
'Cause you turned your back on me
Lay it down on me - lay it down on me
Lay it down on me - lay it down on me
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Why would you leave me - I will never understand
I'm searchin' for a reason
You gotta stop messin' with my mind
Messin' with my head
I can not believe you - walkin' out on me at all
I've always been your backbone
I was there to catch your fall
I don't believe it - it just ain't over yet
It ain't over yet
I don't believe it - it just ain't over yet
It might be wishful thinking - you would change your mind
A voice in my soul says no - you're not the kind
The power of illusion
Keeps me going every day
I've got no explanation
How can I make you stay - it just ain't over yet
Ain't over vet
I don't believe it - it just ain't aver yet
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Roaming through the forest
Along the mauntainsides
Moving through the darkness
I'm a creature of the wild
Sneaking up behind you
Hunting in a pack
Attacking out of nowhere
Always from the back
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Life is like a slot machine
Nothing's guaranteed
You might give your soul away
To cut yourself a deal
I really hate uncertainty
Will I win or lose
Ain't nothing but a game
Going insane - roll the dice again
Crucified - deep inside
I'm feeling crucified
Life is like a lottery
Can I ever win
Will it be another one
Or me - who's cashing in
Ain't nothing but a game
Going insane - roll the dice again
Crucified - deep inside
I'm feeling crucified
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Day or night - seems always right
To execute a crime
But now it's time - to pull the plug
And stop this bloody game - this bloody game
They're black or white
Crime is colour blind
Rage is breaking loose
For our defence
It makes good sense
Lock 'em all away
We've gotta take out the crime
Start all over again
We've gotta clean up the slime
So we can live without pain
We have been told - a million times
Crime will never pay
The loss of life - is hard to take
When evil rules the day
We've gotta take out the crime
Start all over again
We've gotta clean up the slime
So we can live without pain
Take out the crime
You better watch out
When you clean up the slime
When they're doing time
They go out of their mind
They're beyond the point
The point of no return
We've gotta take out the crime
Start all over again
We've gotta clean up the slime
So we can live without pain
We've gotta take out the crime
Start all over again
Come on and kick out that slime
So there's a future again
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I ain't gonna be damned no more
If I'm standing my ground
There's times when I got no style
Just hanging around
But don't take it for granted
That you're so cool with me
Next time you leave this room
You better slam that door
'Cause I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn - what you think of me
I don't give a damn - what you think of me
Don'r you ever come back to me
'Cause you're sure bad luck
You ain't nothing but truble
You never gave ... just took
That's why I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn - what you think of me
I don't give a damn - what you think of me
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After all we've done - our past is gone
Future is no more - what it used to be
When we have been more sensible
And our world was safe
I'm living in this empty room
A room without a door
I run through the night
I can't handle my fears
I run through the night
Cannot hide my tears
I run through the night
I'm longing for a smile - dying for a little hope
Can't you see my pain
I'm with you but - still alone
At times when we're more sensible
I need you more and more
I am living in this empty room
a room without a door
I run through the night
I can't handle my fears
I run through the night
Cannot hide my tears
I run through the night - I run through the night
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What you're gonna do
When you turn on the news
And a dictator smiles at you
What you're gonna do
When you try to escape
But big brother is watching you
What you're gonna do
When your own flesh and blood
Comes around and beats you up
What you're gonna do
When it's too much to swallow
And they still stick it down your throat
Primitive, I wanna be primitive
Primitive, let me be primitive
What you're gonna do
When it's sin after sin
and you know it's not gonna stop
What you're gonna do
When you feel all the shame
and the guilt creeping up on you
What vou're gonna do
When it's time to take a stand
and it's time for some real change
All I wanna do
Is to shed my skin
And leave it all behind
Primitive, I wanna be primitive
Primitive, let me be primitive
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