I don't know anything I don't know anything I don't know anything I don't know who I am I don't know anything I don't know anything I don't know anything
So much blood I'm starting to drown Runs from cold to colder Time to time the sky's come down To help me lose my way Tears and lies for answers You and
Do the laughs die when One such as I run And allow myself Time for own true needs When convincing me That you're on my team May not lie to me But not
My pain is self-chosen, at least so The Prophet says I could either burn or cut off my pride and buy some time A head full of lies is the weight, tied
Lifeless dead, that unclean bed, till or when her hunger's fed How he'd wished that they would wed I promise on our love she said Promises were never
standing above Claiming unconditional love Above I'm above Over you I'm standing above Claiming unconditional love Above I'm above Over you I'm standing above Claiming unconditional love Above
Artificial red, smoke, poison consumed In the house of ill repute Is this the place I search for love When my need is within me, a gift from above?
Wake up young man, it's time to wake up Your love affair has got to go For ten long years, for ten long years The leaves to rake up Slow suicide's no
Översättning: Mad Season. Jag Ovanför.
have the heart of me There is no part of me that can't be calculated into a commodity My musings amount to a milestone a million miles above monotony
worth more than the coffin I need answers, and they better be the truth Hurts like a bad tooth, we losin' mad youth Lyrically there'll never be no one above
my mind could think I still was a mad man I can hear them say {Refrain Masquerading as a man with a reason My charade is the event of the season
Carry on my wayward son There'll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Don't you cry no more Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Once I rose above the noise and confusion Just to get a glimpse beyond the illusion I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high Though my eyes could
wet around my neck My head it rung with screams and groans From the night I spent amongst her bones And I past beside the mission house Where that mad
I walk alone, endless seas of souls around me His face it told of the mad existence, a silent story And just how they took him, they tore a free soul
Bejing When we touch down you crown renowned kings There's no honor amongst thieves, street pharmaceutical Stack like Genovese, the four devil tempt mad
expensive whips and took worldwide trips And my dick's been sucked by the finest lips Fancy delicatessens, and the world's best refreshment But none of the above
