I'm still...waiting Waiting I'll see the ascension of this disease Am I alone in my dream I'm still waiting Waiting Waiting I will wait
'm still...waiting Waiting I'll see the ascension of this disease Am I alone in my dream I'm still waiting Waiting Waiting I will wait
cold rainy winter night A cold existence left to pass Too many feelings are shaped like glass Her only hope was an essence of life, in this cold endless final strife
How shallow have we become? Wrapped up in pointless strife Watching each other with this disgust and selfish pride, waiting and hoping for our brothers
and strife Kickin' back and diggin'...it's a wonderful life And then you awoke To start the day out laughing It's some kind of a joke Everybody's waiting
He found you on top of your desk asleep But what you gonna do that's life! [CHORUS] Life! Too much to do and too much strife Life! Your girlfriend left
ways, so are you! Hey, Mr. Manager You're messing up my life Hey, Mr. Manager Don't think I need that kind of, that kind of, that kind of strife Waiting
Through deviant eyes do I see lives of pain and misery break free from the norm see through the deceit Blinded throughout life incomprehencible strife
one in all black, screaming from the back what you've been through. Spare us, we really don't care, cause you've had a bad life filled with strife, like
[K. Bachman, J. Daub, D. Baddorf, H. Kraft] Living a lie, waiting to die Drowning your soul in sin Moral decay, you will pay Injecting the venom within
come and gone you see I feel cheated coz I read the books I waited all my life Supposed to come and end it all Supposed to end the strife Now I
at the peril of your own life I'm not quite as cool or forgiving as I sound I've seen enough heartaches and strife My grandfather was a duck trapper
Let honesty remain my virtue, Motherin' is my milk. To push strong 'til the end, Because the stress is the life. Keep on pushin' like a player, Guess you can't see our strife
beauty so no one will know Cold from the rain with no place left to go Humbled from the begging life Her last few years were filled with strife There
[Music and Lyrics by A. Webster] Butchering the helpless Was his way of life Uncontrolled rage Internal strife The pain he dealt out was never repaid
Time of strife.. Path of war... With haste Satan's host of rebel angels unleashed fury upon Marduk.. Unaware of elder fathers waiting upon the wings
again Boys will be boys, better let them have their toys Girls will be girls, cute pony tails and curls Must put an end to this stress and strife I think
what I'm sayin'? Crazy how the world runs, word up. Check it out. Bring it on. [Hook:] Lord I try to keep positive, but this life is full of strife And
