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Sweating Bullets



Various Artists - Sweating Bullets - Текст песни

Hello, me, meet the real me and my misfits way of life.
 A dark black past in my most valued possession
 Hindsight is always 20-20, but looking back it's still a bit fuzzy
 Speak of mutually assured destruction?
 Nice story... tell it to "Reader's Digest"!

 Feeling paranoid, true enemy or false friend?
 Anxiety's attacking me and my air is getting thin
 I'm in trouble for the things I haven't got to yet
 I'm chomping at the bit and my palms are getting wet
 -- Sweating bullets

 Hello, me, it's me again; you can subdue, but never tame me
 It gives me a migraine headache thinking down to your level
 Yea, just keep thinking it's my fault
 And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
 Mankind has got to know his limitations

 Feeling claustrophobic, like the walls are closing in
 Blood stains on my hands and, I don't know where I've been
 I'm in trouble for the things I haven't got to yet
 I'm sharpening the axe and my palms are getting wet
 -- Sweating bullets

 Well, me, it's nice talking to myself, a credit to dementia
 Someday you too will know my pain and smile its blacktooth grin
 If the war inside my head won't take a day off I'll be dead
 My icy fingers claw your back; here I come again!

 Feeling paranoid, true enemy or false friend?
 Anxiety's attacking me and my air is getting thin
 Feeling claustrophobic, like the walls are closing in
 Blood stains on my hands and I don't know where I've been

 Once you committed me, now you've acquitted me
 Claiming validity for your stupidity
 I'm chomping at the bit, I'm sharpening the axe
 Here I come again, whoa!
 -- Sweating bullets
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