Exodus Lyrics
Exodus Lyrics
"Going Going Gone Lyrics"
Postcard Lyrics
If you happen to live on Mars Then I'm from Outer Space Where we drive around in cars And talk right out of our face We walk around o
If you happen to live on Mars Then I'm from Outer Space Where we drive around in cars And talk right out of our face We walk around o
A straight razor and a flick of the wrist
Brass knuckles and a willing fist
A big knife and a little scream
They do wonders for my self-esteem
Warm blood and a cold embrace
The catch is better than the chase
They all ask why I'm doing this
Violence is bliss
Chorus:
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If You Leave Me Lyrics
Baby if you leave me I won’t know what to do So darling do believe me Oh my heart belongs to you I know they say a lot of things Abo
ou seeBaby if you leave me I won’t know what to do So darling do believe me Oh my heart belongs to you I know they say a lot of things Abo
All I know to be
Is a madman out on a killing spree
One thing I say
I did it all my way
Gave rise to the dawn of the dying age
When I feel the urge
And it's tarting to surge
Soon I'm blowing like an atom bomb
When you comprehend
Your life's coming to an end
I'm going
NIAGARA Lyrics
You look at me, so differently Have I changed so much from who I used to be? We're both too wise, for alibis We talk, but there's so much t
, going, going, going, goneYou look at me, so differently Have I changed so much from who I used to be? We're both too wise, for alibis We talk, but there's so much t
Two things that I can't ignore
Dark nights and an unlocked door
I get the feeling and I follow through
I get high like I'm sniffing glue
It's time to let the games commence
This really helps my self-confidence
Blood orgy for the hedonist
Violence is bli
Life Lyrics
A sister want's a brother Always trying to please another Young girls wish they were old A petal wants to be it's own rose Life has s
ssA sister want's a brother Always trying to please another Young girls wish they were old A petal wants to be it's own rose Life has s
Repeat chorus
I never leave any telltale traces
Only fear frozen on dead faces
An orgasm of depravity
It's the best kind of therapy
I always flee the scene of the crime
No victims, left to drop the dime
So many lives yet to be dismissed
Violence is bliss