IRC-Galleria

You're such a dirty whore
You're such a dirty whore
You're such a fucking slut
You're a filthy slut
You are my fuck toy
You are a fucking toy
You get what you deserve
It's fucking beautiful

In a world so cold, all human emotions cast aside
born to feed the machine till the day we die.
what happened to caring? what happened to justice?
Is there a price that we have to pay when we havent even bought anything.

In dept to the man in a throne, where did this all go wrong?
Will I dissapear if I step out of the line?
Am I an outcast if I dare to think for myself.

What happened to caring? Where´s the justice?
Is there a price that we have to pay when we havent even bought anything.

How can you value life when everything in your life comes with instructions.
Would it be so awful if you really opened your eyes and see the world in all it´s ugly presence.
Would it crush your heart to realize what you have helped create.

The day will come when the wolves march to the throne room,
asking these questions. Demanding answers.
And the walls of their shadow world come storming down.
We are the standing justice on the shores of humanity poisoned by creed.

Well I'm not a vampire
But I feel like one
Sometimes I sleep all day
Because I hate the sunlight
Hands are always shaking
Body's always aching
In the darkness when I feed

Well I can lure any woman that I want to in my bed
With me
And whiskey seems to be my holy water
Mothers better lock your doors
And hide your daughters

I'm insane
Well, I can feel it in my bones
Coursing through my veins
When did I become so cold?
For goodness sake
Where is my self control?
If home is where my heart is
Then my heart has lost all hope

Well I'm not a zombie
But I feel like one today
Self induced comatose, chemical daze

My head is always spinning
From this dizzy blurry vision
I have just had enough
I feel like a lady
That is pregnant with a baby
'Cause I'm always throwing up

Hi, My name is Ronnie
I'm an addict
(Hi, Ronnie!)
Daddy should've never raised me on Black Sabbath!

I'm insane
Well, I can feel it in my bones
Coursing through my veins
When did I become so cold?
For goodness sake
Where is my self control?
If home is where my heart is
Then my heart has lost all hope

God bless all of you now
'Cause I'm going straight to Hell
And I'm taking you down with me
'Cause you know damn well

I'm insane
Well, I can feel it in my bones
Coursing through my veins
When did I become so cold?

I'm insane
Well, I can feel it in my bones
Coursing through my veins
When did I become so cold?
For goodness sake
Where is my self control?
If home is where my heart is
Then my heart has lost all hope
All hope
All hope