8am with a coffee kick start
Step outside to my broken down car
I know I've forgotten my pack of cigarettes
The whole day's like a slow train coming
Sometimes I find myself running
Tell me man is this
Here's the sucker punch
Your mind is out to lunch
In everything you do, your poison attitude
Takes your breath away
Blackens everyday
There's nothing left to lose
Cos I'm sick of you
I'M RUNNING THR
Well I've been somewhere in the middle
Drowning in the drivel
Whatever it's all out of my hands
And I've been choking on the ashes
Of the burnt out middle classes
Finger fucking it with both of my han
I've been around the world
And I seem to find everything I'm looking for in
uncertainty
Roll the dice take a chance, take a joyride
One for fun, six for kicks
It's a revelation
DEATH TO THE INFIDELS
I'm punch drunk on confusion
No accident, claims, convictions
Wait in line for prescription, singing
No one stop me
Happy in my delusion
I don't think I need a solution
The heavy weight king of confu
EVERYBODY IN THE CROWD CHECK IT OUT
WATCHA WANNA DO?
ROK THE HOUSE
We come to bring you the noise
Yeah all the girls and boys
Tonite we're gonna party
Jump up and destroy
We ain't gonna wait
It's t
It's a new dawn now gotta real cold shower to
greet me
It's just the same fake smile makes it all
worthwhile believe me
I gotta new plan now gonna use this hour to kill
you
Don't look so sour I'm please
We want it, lets take it
We're going deeper inside
To change the pattern, lets make it happen
You know it's only a ride
This time there's no mistaking
It's not your mind it's your money I'm taking
It
