What The Hell Am I Thousand Eyes, A Fly Lucky Then I'd Be In One Day Deceased
Sickman, Sickman, Sickman
I Can Feel The Wheel But I Can't Steer When My Thoughts Become My Biggest Fear
Ah, What's The Difference, I'll Die In This Sick World Of Mine
What The Hell Am I Leper From Inside Inside Wall Of Peace Dirty And Diseased
Sickman, Sickman, Sickman
I Can See The End Is Getting Near I Won't Rest Untill My Head Is Clear
Can You See The End Choke On Me My Friend Must To Drown These Thoughts Purity Over Rot
Yeah, Though I Walk Through The Valley Of Rape And Despair With Head High And Eyes Alert I Tread On A Plane Of Many
We Who Are Of Good Nature And Intention, But Cannot Touch On The Dark Recess Of Memory And Pain Learned, So Come Walk With Me, Feel The Pain, And Release It
What The Hell Am I Worn Eroded Pride Saddened 10 Mile Wide I'm Gonna Let It Slide
Sickman, Sickman, Sickman
I Can Feel The Wheel But I Can't Steer When My Thoughts Become My Biggest Fear
Ah, What's The Difference, I'll Die In This Sick World Of Mine
