Dissect lyrics

Dissect lyrics

"Spontaneous Diarhoea lyrics"

The Gate lyrics
white walls . cold light . beeping sounds people gathering around . a beautiful tune somewhere frantic voices becoming softer . drowned by the swirling melody . filling my head sight becoming bl

Psychopathic killer out on the street
Killing for pleasure is what he needs
In the name of Allah he does his crime
You can't hide there is no time

You can't control your muscles or brain
The gas controls you, driving you insane
Now you're moving spastically around
Your legs can't bear you, you're falling on the ground

Your eyes are burning in your head
Spontaneous diarrhoea is what you get
Blood is flowing
Sugarman lyrics
bazie-j.darlingHEY! HEY! SUGARMAN!By the time it gets borin'Hangin' around 'n' doin' some whorin'By the time you have lost yer pearlsAccusin' all those selfish girlsHEY! HEY! SUGARMAN!By th
out of your ear
There is no hope, the end is near

Psychopathic killer out on the street
Killing for pleasure is what he needs
In the name of Allah he does his crime
You can't hide there is no time

Chemical gas is his favourite game
You can't smell it, no one to blame
When you notice it, it's too late
The gas is working, the crime is made

Breathe the air with deadly gas
Your eyes are tearing, what a mess
The Worker lyrics
Hated journey on the train Always been the same Looking out windows Second class and second best (Oooooooh) What a waste of time Sleep for five stops in a row Prepare yourself to go Wa
br>Gasping for air, your lungs burn
Dying process has begun, it can't turn

Your eyes are burning in your head
Spontaneous diarrhoea is what you get
Blood is flowing out of your ear
There is no hope, the end is near

You can't control your muscles or brain
The gas controls you, driving you insane
Now you're moving spastically around
Your legs can't bear you, you're falling on the ground

Your eyes are burning
Red Lane lyrics
I drove you down the dirty track Heard you hissing in the Redlane Come on you thirsty little pilgrim We're moving house again Make your back get longer You'll see it sweat behind a barrow And if
in your head
Spontaneous diarrhoea is what you get
Blood is flowing out of your ear
There is no hope, the end is near

Psychopathic killer out on the street
Killing for pleasure is what he needs
In the name of Allah he does his crime
You can't hide there is no time

Chemical gas is his favourite game
You can't smell it, no one to blame
When you notice it, it's too late
The gas is working, the crime is made
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