million fucking freaks, blow 'em up and make you pay All the plastic clowns have taken me, to the moon that wasn't grey I have gone insane and I'
away Hey, hey, I'm gonna ride insane And at the moment life starts to burn I'm gonna ride this sunset down Hey, hey, I'm gonna ride insane And at the
million fucking freaks, blow 'em up and make you pay All the plastic clowns have taken me, to the moon that wasn't grey I have gone insane and I'm
Translation: Cold. Insane.
a million fucking freaks, blow 'em up and make you pay All the plastic clowns have taken me, to the moon that wasn't grey I have gone insane and I'm
Lies! Lies! Hey, I'm gonna ride insane And at the moment life starts to burn I'm gonna ride this sunset to the grave Hey, I'm gonna ride insane And
a million fucking freaks, blow 'em up and make you pay All the plastic clowns have taken me, to the moon that wasn't grey I have gone insane and I'm the
Burned in the image of my everlasting torment (scarred flesh) Murderer staked my heart I'm better off dead than believing That you could keep Or want
it's over, but it's far from over One thing about music, when it hits you feel no pain And I swear I got the shit that makes these bitches go insane
I'm so cold and far away from home You're so tired and so damn alone It's darker and much harder to be me So far away from my reality I hate the way
Thought you said no one else could replace me Thought you said that your never gonna let it go The heartache and pain Sometimes it goes to your brain Sometimes it makes you insane
perceptions And I accept you as my very first mover I remember riding bikes on Coaster Island Planning midnight raids on the Swedish plum trees That summer, it was too cold
at the m___ I was a hater in the depths of And emotional hibernation You sat me down We had some drinks And you told me all kinds of insanity I asked
it's so painful when they amputate the taygog See all the prison corpses lined up along beach They're ringing the bells of the church To drive everybody insane
is a serious task Didn't know what the cops wanted Didn't have the time to ask Word Seen my homeboys coolin' way out told 'em bout my mornin' Cold
colors my all With my colors upon me one soldier stands tall Tell me what have you left me What have I got Last night in cold blood my young brother
vanity If Five ?? you nigga maintain humanity - insanity Hope you see the light like the prism's true colors Only a few remain brothers, fuck the others In this cold
