you if it can The jungle you made around yourself The concrete mountains that surrounds you and chokes you Sometimes I feel so trapped No place to run and hide Being stalked by other
They're the meat inspector of the human loin The Beefmasters hook you and tell you where you are going They're after your milk vein, need a corporation
Friend, that's what they call me Friends, when they lie behind your back Why don't they just leave me alone When they're always asking for more Useless
Why do the officials want to ruin the world? What will it prove to whom and to what? It's a doomed world that we all live in It's a doomed world and
Cops are out, I run and hide They're looking for me, and I don't know why I'm so confused about their plight You're not safe when you're out at night
People Screaming out in pain An old town Where children used to play Slaughter By faceless men That Play God everyday Why can't they stop and see Is
Fighting heading off to war one more time to defend the nation The modern warriors are out to kill with their brainwashed minds sitting in a chopper
scream With his hands around your neck I wanna make you scream It's a better world now that you're dead Kenneth Bianchi whose killer other side was a
I was lost found channel 12 Billy Graham and P.T.L Oral Roberts, Jerry Falwell Boy I thought religion's swell Why don't they give us a break All they
Murderers and molesters Don't think About the person they just killed They find Fun and pleasure in a way that's so unreal Killers now are so drab They
Day and night I look around and see, My whole life is caving in on me. My mind's diseased, With daily life My mind's diseased, With daily life Some
See it on the front page, the lies that are easily made They tell you nothing that's real They keep us going With their lies and stories I just can'
He lives on a tightrope The tightrope of life Someday he'll shake that rope And fall out of life Without Thinking of tomorrow Or the future to come
There's something You have to believe In yourself No matter What it could be If you think You're doing right Hold strong It could be a long fight All
Solitary is fun Really number one Locked in a steel cell All your life I killed once I killed twice Maybe soon I'll be so nice When they let me out on
Summer time to me Is lots of fun But there's nothing to do The people come to see The beaches and the palm trees Runaways are out here too They try and
It streaks across the sky towards Bethlehem A shining star filled with hope and love. Second coming, the new Christ won't survive It's a second coming
Why Can't I be happy When everything's going right So it seems My life falls apart so easily Having too much fun For me to enjoy I'm trying to find
