SONG LYRICS & CHORDS (W)

We care a lot / about disasters, fires, floods and killer bees / about Los Angeles falling in the sea...

Tell him that wrestling's fake as he gouges out your eyes / Head stomped and crushed, brains on his laced up boots / Heroes of his past, infect his mind...

Catch a shooting star, burn it to a crisp / Born into death, will you take the risk / See buckets and buckets, yeah, buckets of sin...

Closets of my mind destroyed, as I enter outward from a void / Corpses white have strapped me down, I rise above then fall / Tactual hallucination, cockroaches infest the wall...

The crazy Rabin keeps appearing on his dreams. It makes no difference if you throw your coins into the Wishing Well, or save your prayers inside a marvelous church filled of gold. All that matters is the faith inside you! If there is a God, He has no home; He is everywhere! / Close your eyes, what do you see? / Takes a while to believe...

The crazy Rabin keeps appearing on his dreams. It makes no difference if you throw your coins into the Wishing Well, or save your prayers inside a marvelous church filled of gold. All that matters is the faith inside you! If there is a God, He has no home; He is everywhere! / Close your eyes, what do you see? / Takes a while to believe...

As I was goin' over the cork and kerry mountains / I saw captain farrell and his money he was countin' / I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier...

It's a tedious existence laying your love on the line / Resistance is useless she can leave at any time / I must confess that in my quest I felt depressed and restless...

As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains / I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin' / I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier...

As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains / I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin' / I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier...

As I was goin’ over the cork and kerry mountains / I saw captain farrell and his money he was countin’ / I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier...

Valentino's got a booky shop and what he takes / He gives for what he's got / And what he's got he says he has not...

Tear down the walls / Wake up the world / Ignorance is not bliss...

Friend or foe, there's no way to know / In the battlefield of life it's kill or be killed / So many times it's a matter of degrees...

Friend or foe, there's no way to know / In the battlefield of life it's kill or be killed / So many times it's a matter of degrees...

mad man see's what he see's / strange species / what i see...

I'm in love with the sunshine / I'm in love with the fallin' rain / Everything seems to call your name...

What happens when i die? / What happens when i die? / we'll have a feast of sorrow...

thats all, come back next week / 2 bongs this time.. / it gets considerably worse from now on...

They play divine as immortal sons / Pulling triggers and then they switch and run / As long as you have nothing to add, they run the show...

Diamond in the wishing well / Fallen underneath its spell / Save me from the wicked ways...

I try to turn the hands of time / Our fire burns through wind and rain / Will I see the sunrise again?...

What You're Doing / (Lee, Lefeson) / Well, I see you standin' there...

Warhead - hear the thunder roar / Warhead - unite the lightning whore / Power burning - Hell & man...

Catch a shooting star, burn it to a crisp / Born into death, will you take the risk / See buckets and buckets, yeah, buckets of sin...

All throughout the centuries, existing year to year / Lives on the powerful entity to thrive on pain and fear / A derelict of heavenly Gods, a feeling from within...

Closets of my mind destroyed, as I enter outward from a void / Corpses white have strapped me down, I rise above then fall / Tactual hallucination, cockroaches infest the wall...

Catch a shooting star, burn it to a crisp / Born into death, will you take the risk / See buckets and buckets, yeah, buckets of sin...

I had a friend many years ago / One tragic night he died / The saddest time of my life...

By the strength of the north wind / The legion of the blackened sky / The cutting, howling wind...