hard times Using yourself been aggrieved Happines`s song isn`t sung anymore Retrying for it could be funny Living in sorrow for ever, and always remembering
When death is in the doorway Let's wage a little war Who cares about tomorrow There's blood to spill today Who cares about the sorrow Come join the blasphemy
many things have left undone our prayers were nothing but a sin only the end will set us free The sun turns grey, colder than death the acid rain destroys
lost and it's hell to pay when the fiddler stops: it's CLOSING TIME Ah we're lonely, we're romantic and the cider's laced with acid and the Holy
partner lost and it's hell to pay when the fiddler stops: it's CLOSING TIME Ah we're lonely, we're romantic and the cider's laced with acid and the Holy
details Unmask the myth Try to impress the cast With acid trips Mash your lips against a cold hard bottle of Washed up stars and old role models She loves the sorrow
wanted fate Surreptitious suspicious plans destroyed my life in hate [Chorus] Warpain, explotions, suffer and death I turned my face and looked back to mother earth in sorrow
Unmask the myth Try to impress the cast With acid trips Mash your lips against a cold hard bottle of Washed up stars and old role models She loves the sorrow
lost And it's hell to pay when the fiddler stops It's closing time We're lonely, we're romantic And the cider's laced with acid And the holy spirit'
a gun blast Judgement night Yo, gimme that shit, you fuckin' bald headed bastard What the evil nasty access? Mad shit to burn the acids So ashes to
lost and it's hell to pay when the fiddler stops: it's CLOSING TIME Ah we're lonely, we're romantic and the cider's laced with acid and the Holy Spirit
echo of a gunblast Judgment Night!!! Yo!!! Gimme that shit, you fuckin baldheaded bastard! What the Evil Nastee Access? Mad shit to burn the acids
case it sounds like a hit. I digress, here I go again, with the tall breath. Sickle cell the proud all your lyrics for your death. So keep your self
