I'm so sorry, please forgive me Who do I pray to to straighten out this problem? Straighten out this problem, straighten out my mind Straighten out this
Ancient Forces From The Tomb Behold The Power The Full Moon Dichotomy From Outer Space Dominates The Human Race Makes Things Die And Makes Things Grow
Lunacy's back (Loony) Lunacy's back (Loony) Lunacy's back (Loony) Lunacy's back Lunacy's back with his pony and trap and his big mouth He's asked
Another day in darkland He killed his family Just couldn't see a future Like he was told to be And as the great provider Stopped his source to survive
She turns my world around Whenever she is touching me She knows she's got control Of every little thing I feel You better let go You better let go I
I've been made an orphan No family life have i My parents were no soldiers Yet they were killed before my eyes Christians in a free world Free from what
You do me and you wind me up just to see me crack Half the fun of being mean's to see me coming back We've been through this so many times before Shouldn
No pressure, lesser each day Ain't gotta take it and no catch up, set my own pace Can't even feel the fear now Closer to the end now do what I feel Feels
Insanity It's my good it's my bad It's my turn to make mistakes It's my life it's my choice It's my happiness at stake So stop telling me how to
Inside of me are all the feelings Can you see that's killing me? You build us in, you burn your bridges Mocking me as your enemy Now release me beware
Music by: Andy la Rocque (Instrumental) Acoustic % Electric & ----------o----------
I've got a little problem that I can't control at all I like to kidnap little children from the local shopping mall I chop them up in pieces even
Bring me back my castle in the sand When the stars were my only land The sun had my respect The sea had my love One more for the road Two for the sake
It's my good it's my bad It's my turn to make mistakes It's my life it's my choice It's my happiness at stake So stop telling me how to be And instead
I've got a little problem that I can't control at all I like to kidnap little children from the local shopping mall I chop them up in pieces even though
[Music by: Andy la Rocque] [Instrumental]
