have a face Ravage passion, a theme for the 90's Tormented deviants, when fucking becomes psychotic Domesticated rage, actions of desperation A struggle
Cops don't exist In this unsterile world Drug filled abyss Young Minds killed from it Wild like dogs Needles hang from their arms Desperate their eyes
so sick, that's all I know But when I hit my strings too loud Then I will let my demons out My rage There's danger in my smile My rage No, this is not
Bloodshed starts twisting and raging Driven by dirt hidden inside Fear turns to hatred the core depraved Desperate people ready to join the lines Oppose
Grotesque show Of sadism and pain War rages The world has gone insane Desperation Prime time entertainment Inhuman plague No words can explain Savagery
down in the sea of desperation Engulfed in the burning wrath Of the beast inside, Devoid of life. In the flesh it lies The soul a portrait of rage Which
of you I always catch my breath And I'm still standing here and you're miles away And I'm wondering why you left And there's a storm that's raging Through
think of you I always catch my breath I'm still standing here And your miles away And I wonder why you left me And there's a storm that's raging through
In a disaster story A central conflict of primal rage Usual sort of desperation Characters remain the same Never cut you out, I cut you in Feeding on
life Locked within his mind A solitary prison cell Depression fills him with despair Falling to the depths of hell Alone in a silent rage The final hours near Desperate
After the sunset, cold winds blowing Dark clouds are rising over raging seas Deceptive silence - one of the signs Desperation and the embrace of fear
known before such exquisite suffering As I watched you walk away I gave into panicking I can't believe that this is really happening Have I really lost again? Desperation
you, I always catch my breath And I'm still standing here, and you're miles away And I'm wonderin' why you left And there's a storm that's raging through
of you I always catch my breath And I'm still standing here, and you're miles away And I'm wondering why you left And there's a storm that's raging
you're doin' to me, this MTV is not for free It's so P.C. it's killing me So desperately I sing to thee of love Sure but also rage and hate and pain
to the times When dreams were what mattered Tough talking youth naivete You said, you never let me down Oh, but the horse stampedes and rages In the name of desperation
of you I always catch my breath And I'm still standing here And you're miles away And I'm wondering why you left And there's a storm that's raging Through
I'm breathing with a sinking earth Gasping for breath, feeling hurt Showing my rage as I turn the pages Reading the words and between the spaces Could