Crazy, but that's how it goes Millions of people living as foes Maybe it's not too late To learn how to love And forget how to hate Mental wounds not
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Yesterday has been and gone Tomorrow will I find the sun or will it rain Everybody's having fun Except me I'm the lonely one I live in shame (chorus
People look to me and say Is the end near, when is the final day What's the future of mankind How do I know, I got left behind Everyone goes through
Mr. Crowley, what went on in your head Mr. Crowley, did you talk with the dead Your life style to me seemed so tragic With the thrill of it all You fooled
Silver screen such a disgrace I couldn't look her straight in the face A foolish picture I live in disgust Degradation being eaten by lust No bone movies
Mother please forgive them For they know not what they do Looking back in history's books It seems it's nothing new Oh! Let my mother live Heaven is
Now I feel the time is right Love will flow like wine tonight Give your love and it will come to you If you feel that you and me Could escape and hold
Wine is fine But whiskey's quicker suicide is slow with liquor Take a bottle drain your sorrows Then it floods away tomorrow Evil thoughts and evil
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: People look to me and say Is the end near, when is the final day What's the future of mankind How do I know, I got left behind Everyone goes through
: Crazy, but that's how it goes Millions of people living as foes Maybe it's not too late To learn how to love And forget how to hate Mental wounds
: (Instrumental)
: Wine is fine But whiskey's quicker suicide is slow with liquor Take a bottle drain your sorrows Then it floods away tomorrow Evil thoughts and evil
: Silver screen such a disgrace I couldn't look her straight in the face A foolish picture I live in disgust Degradation being eaten by lust No bone
: Mr. Crowley, what went on in your head Mr. Crowley, did you talk with the dead Your life style to me seemed so tragic With the thrill of it all You
: Mother please forgive them For they know not what they do Looking back in history's books It seems it's nothing new Oh! Let my mother live Heaven