Crushing all deceivers, mashing non-believers Never-ending potency Hungry violence-seeker feeding off the weaker Breeding on insanity
Smashing through the boundaries, lunacy has found me Cannot stop the battery!
Metallica!
Yes doctor, I am sick. Sick of those who are spineless. Sick of those who feel self-entitled. Sick of those who are hypocrites. Yes doctor, an army is forming. Yes doctor, there will be a war. Yes doctor, there will be blood.....
Phish wrote:Oh, Fee, you're trying to live a life That's completely free Floyd is dead; he's nothing but a ripple Cause Milly took that paper And sliced him on the nipple
You've got to run like an antelope - out of control.