Call her sister but she's really not My friends been asking 'cause they've heard a lot About the way that she makes me feel, oh yeah She's not my sister
Too many faces in my head I see the faces looking back at me So many faces inside my head They're in the mirror, I wish they'd let me be Why are they
In first place, I created the heaven and the earth... ...for you! I made a mistake Godike creature Red dawn is rising Cold war is coming Humans are
It's when my world comes down You wanna change your little ways Tomorrow's another start But it looks like everyday You can't imagine how I wished that
Blacked out falling on the floor tonight That's what I do to feel the light You tow the open line that draws me in Everytime I sink a little lower In
All alone in the still of my apartment. D-double take, apparitions in the darkness Oh, oh, oh. There you are I'm a fiend I gotta have it Need a fix,
She said, "Picture this, you and I On a magic carpet ride Covering your living room floor" She said, "Picture this, you and I On a magic carpet ride
Don't forget about the money you owe me baby I know you get it from him but that was long before you left me I really hope he drops you in a week, something
Evil dwells within the inner sanctum of the mind. Each person has a = piece of the puzzle locked inside. It only takes the right key to = open the subconscious
I look ahead, and what do I see? Some punk rock punker waiting to punch me. Lacking common sense, emanating heat, scarred by razors yet I'm the abnormality
REFRAIN Ca va pas bien dans ma tete - ANomaLy dans mon cerveau. Je ne trouve plus mon code - je ne trouve plus mes mots. Apprfondis la reflexion ce que
Such sordid words have fallen into deaf ears. A mind ignored in swollen form and without fear. Today I show my face and whispers turn to screams, visions
Torture: subconscious and domestic, how it feels to ship a ?unit? home to you in plastic, cold storage and a casket, open your present and inside you
Compliments or insults, it makes no difference, I cannot tolerate your lies. Suffocate with vigor. There is no repent, there is no time to question why
Oh, Herr bitte gib mir meine Sprache zuruck, ich sehne mich nach Frieden und 'nem kleinen Stuckchen Gluck. Lass uns noch ein Wort verstehen in dieser
Hector el bambino presenta... A los anormales... JaJaJa... Vamos pa' la calle, Vamos pa' la calle... (x2 Coro en fondo) [Vengan todos contra mi,] [Que
All the good that you discover In people that you hate Draw them close and pencil thin Then they're easy to erase You've got it down just feed them lines
I am the chosen one. And with this voice i can compose, a new sound, an anomaly. I want to see words fall from this pen onto these lines. I want to