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Volume 4

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  • 作曲 : Rollins Band
    I spend time, searching my mind, walking blindly
    I'm a live but
    I don't know why my thoughts threat me
    Paranoia, fear and guilt,
    I hope I don't explode
    I'm a bomb that ya can't diffuse,a gun that ya can't unload..
    I don't listen,
    I don't know, man:
    I don't care!
    You're talking 'bout all the hell you've seen...
    Man: I live there!
    Talk to me and it goes right through
    I never heard a word you said..
    Save your breath 'coz it's no use:
    You're talking to the living dead!
    Ooh..bullet driven eyes...yeah, what can you tell me?
    Ooh..I'm living in a nightmare, yeah!
    I'm on the edge, shrinking back from the ledge
    Looking out my window, down upon my heritage
    Strip malls, thin walls, people paralyzed beneath the sun
    Why me, why now?
    I see the dirty millions and
    I try to survive somehow...
    Got no reasons, got no needs
    I hear gunshots,
    I hear screams
    What can you do to me, what can you say?
    I used to be alive but
    I threw it all away
    I used to have problems,
    I used to live a lie
    I've seen the sidewalk bleed
    And I watched the mother cry
    I used to have a mind,
    I used to wonder why
    But now I go from day to day and wait around to die......like he did (4x)
  • 作曲 : Rollins Band
    I spend time, searching my mind, walking blindly
    I'm a live but
    I don't know why my thoughts threat me
    Paranoia, fear and guilt,
    I hope I don't explode
    I'm a bomb that ya can't diffuse,a gun that ya can't unload..
    I don't listen,
    I don't know, man:
    I don't care!
    You're talking 'bout all the hell you've seen...
    Man: I live there!
    Talk to me and it goes right through
    I never heard a word you said..
    Save your breath 'coz it's no use:
    You're talking to the living dead!
    Ooh..bullet driven eyes...yeah, what can you tell me?
    Ooh..I'm living in a nightmare, yeah!
    I'm on the edge, shrinking back from the ledge
    Looking out my window, down upon my heritage
    Strip malls, thin walls, people paralyzed beneath the sun
    Why me, why now?
    I see the dirty millions and
    I try to survive somehow...
    Got no reasons, got no needs
    I hear gunshots,
    I hear screams
    What can you do to me, what can you say?
    I used to be alive but
    I threw it all away
    I used to have problems,
    I used to live a lie
    I've seen the sidewalk bleed
    And I watched the mother cry
    I used to have a mind,
    I used to wonder why
    But now I go from day to day and wait around to die......like he did (4x)