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Hand Of Doom
What you gonna do? times caught up with you
Now you wait your turn, you know theres no return
Take your written rules, you join the other fools
Turn to something new, now its killing you
First it was the bomb, vietnam napalm
Disillusioning, you push the needle in
From life you escape, realitys that way
Colours in your mind satisfy your time
Oh you, you know you must be blind
To do something like this
To take the sleep that you dont know
Youre giving death a kiss,
Oh, little fool now
Your mind is full of pleasure
Your bodys looking ill
To you its shallow leisure
So drop the acid pill, dont stop to think now
Youre having a good time baby
But that wont last
Your minds all full of things
Youre living too fast
Go out enjoy yourself
Dont bottle it in
You need someone to help you
To stick the needle in, yeah
Now you know the scene, your skin starts turning green
Your eyes no longer seeing lifes reality
Push the needle in, face deaths sickly grin
Holes are in your skin, caused by deadly pin
Head starts spinning round, you fall down to the ground
Feel your body heave, deaths hands starts to weave
Its too late to turn, you dont want to learn
Price of life you cry, now youre gonna die
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