Testo di Walking Disease

Bloodshot eyes - and a cold blank stare. I roam these dark, damp streets all alone. I'm searching for something - .. that i know i'll never find Well i've been searching for something - .. something i can call mine. Chorus: I can't take anymore And this mind is at war! And i can get no relief I'm a walking disease. Delusions of grandeur - .. i am lost in this world. I'm nothing and nowhere - All i can see are these walls. My soul is so blank - You can see right through me. What you see is what you get - There ain't no mystery.