اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Sitting here along watching the TV
Images of death, destructing staring back at me
I take it in
It all builds up inside of me
Bracing myself.... fuelled by the war upon the screen
I take this gun
I'll do it for laughs
It penetrates me
Just fuel my hatred
Waves of pain... blinding my vision
Look around, what do you see
Enveloping hatred, washes all over me
Sucking me in, conforming to machines
I take this gun
I'll do it for laughs
It penetrates me
Just fuel my hatred
Wasting away under a nighted sky
Sometimes I think maybe I should die
In these times people are hard to trust
Take some away, God I think I must
Just fuel my hatred, just fuel my hatred
Wasting away, alone in my cell
Four foot by ten, no room, oh my God can't you tell
Here I'll end my days, pacing around
My victims haunt me, everyday
I take this gun
I'll do it for laughs
It penetrates me
Just fuel my hatred
I worked that gun
I did it for laughs
I'll do it again
You fuelled my hatred
