Somewhere there's a reason Why things go like they do Somewhere there's a reason Why somethings just fall through We don't always see them For what they
I like the way that I make you itch And all the reasons I give you to bitch And how I make you wanna scream in pain And feel your life is just a losing
Again we stalk the stage At mach speed we engage Feeding people's rage The big cat's left it's cage Back in the bus again To catch another plane The
Now, one day I started telling everyone that "Killing Is My Business.." and I was hung like a Martyr For "Looking Down The Cross" my "Skull Beneath The
been hung out to dry You didn't want us anyway And now we're making up our minds You tell us how to run our lives We run for youthanasia
I'm doing you a favor As I'm taking all your money I guess I should feel sorry But I don't even trust me There's bad news creeping up And you feel a
hung out to dry You didn't want us anyway And now we're making up our minds You tell us how to run our lives We run for youthanasia