I’ve been waiting for someone like you but now you are slipping away…
Why, why does fate make us suffer?
There’s a curse between us, between me and you.
I’m a red blooded, rough-neck son of a bitch.
I’ve got a kill ‘em all, give-a-shit license to hate.
I’m that one shot, one kill bringer of pain.
Yeah, war is the answer like I told you before.
You’re a coward with no power.
Just a stain on the floor.
If you’re a man be a man. Stop running your lips.
Round three. No mercy. It’s the way of the fist.
I’m an American capitalist.
I lie still as the water
But my visions are broken.
Head caught in the tide as
Cruel as the ocean.
Dreams are made in the distance.
I will not be among them.
The silence is killing me
And I can hardly touch the ground.
I am deep in a river,
waves above my head.
Held with no spirit
I got you crawling up a mountain, hanging round my neck.
I got you twisted round my finger, crawling round my legs.
If we sleep together will you like me better?
Make me a pretty person. Make me feel like I belong.
Make me hard and make me happy.
Make me beautiful.
Remember where you came from, remember what you are.
I’m the one that you need and fear.
Now that you’re hooked, it’s all becoming clear that all your judgments that you placed on me was a reflection of discovery.
So maybe next time when you cast your stones from the shadows of the dark unknown you will crawl up from your hiding place
take a look in the mirror,
see the truth in your face.
I turned around and tried to take control
but no control was capable of centerfold;
how less-than-low can possibly go.
I miss the lies and the pain what you did to me.
I’d rather fight all night than watch the TV.
I like the kick in the face and the things you do to me.
I love the way that it hurts.
You tell me how hard you’ll try, but when we’re at our worst I miss the misery.
I’d rather fight than just fake it.
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
Il mio destino scelgo
Se riesco a resistere