Songtext von Voices In The Dark

Deviant mind on the prowl late at night Need some love Backseat ride, lose your pride Lose your mind, no control, takes its toll Remorseful soul, life of hell, cannot tell Fight for your life, wait for death Time is short, infected Shell of a man, your weekend state Now it's too late, lifeless Never woulda thought it would end this way I'm losing faith, infected The fight is done, disease has won Your existence fades Unemployed, going broke, you're life's a joke Wasted day, wait for night, losers plight Back for more, next score, lowlifes whore Empty mind, satisfied life is good Feeling strange, not quite right, don't know why Feeling sick, thinking twice, regret your life Days of hell, no way out, as you scream and shout In your bed, full of dread and you're better off dead