It's back, after 10 short years away. And it's out to get me as sure as I stand here this day! And it's motivation They're more intense this time. I
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m in the same prison cell, Chronic Hell So if you think you know me well you know what I claim, That everything I've earned through life I've earned in chronic pain
Out on the streets their there, The bustling crowds hinder their way And without fear they press on and on. [Chorus:] So in our sheltered homes we wait
Now you re standing at the starting line only fate stands in your way And you re waiting for the start gun to set you on your way. Do you have the team
When I look into your eyes, I see the task at hand. For me to proceed, I must be sure, You clearly understand. [Chorus:] There'll be an ounce of pain
[Bonus track] Tempers in the cauldron Have just about to reach boiling point. Anger steps up to the throne For you to anoint. And in the morning Through
Is that death in your eyes? Is that death in your practiced smile? Now you've established your ties. We all think that you're... We all think that you
To may impulsive mortals running around spreading inane Lies Their inward admiration supersedes there dilettante ties I'm oh so frustrated degraded provoking
The battle weary bring the wounded home The soles of the dead face the Holy one As the king smiles unto the rose Justified in what he knows [Chorus:]
