Hellacoster (Vegas Bound)
Dreams steal the light
When she goes down into the sea
Dreams steal the light
When the thoughts of it left me
Into the night
The darkness grows and still we ride
Flight to the light
But the razors edge derails the ride
Chain is broke
And still the ride is holding tight onto the side
Straight down to the blackend city
With the view of neon lights
Blackend sems so damned pretty
When the sight of light is dead
Cruising thru the streets of anger
Wake up sweating in your bed
Cruising thru the streets of sweat
Awaiting you in your bed
Feeling like a shadow in the sky
Asking, wandering, pondering why
Streets blackend with fallen angels
Shreiking, yelling in your ear
Running thru this desperate city
Looking for a way out year after year
Jump off the tallest building
Try to learn to fly
Despratly trying to find your way
Through the dark and opaqe sky
Destruction will surely follow
Left this place in a mass of rage
Prisoners of their greed will plead
And see it blew the door off this fuckin cage
Shattered dish, break the leash
Former victoms of this masquerade
Fuse is lit, tantrum fit
Bury this burnt down city with a fuckin spade
Psychiatry
Nobody wants to help you now
Wants to help you for free
Everyone wants money now
Money Can't You See?
Screw people am I evil now?
I'll kill you for free
Then I will take you down
Listen to you scream
Psychiatry
Psychiatry?
Help is now distant for
Distant for me
Wanted; now I know just what I am
Now I'll make you bleed
Psychiatry
Psychiatry?
..... So I sat and looked around in here
Thoughts floating away
Thinking; What did I do to deserve this
Then I looked away
Stuck here in this little room
Gotta get away to something new
Then I came up with a plan today
This is what my mind had to say:
"Come into my office soon
Come into my domain
I'll put you in a rubber room
Cause you extreme pain"
This little doctor's gone insane
Lost his little head
Ripped him from his desk of power
Now he's fucking dead
Psychiatry
Psychiatry!
Execution Style
Blessed be the blast of a trigger action hand cannon
Revolution in a round, a thirty round clip
Lead pushed by powder is the sword of a renegade
The ink strokes of your pen make it much blacker
Legalization of freedom by crosshairs of change
Bolt action precison surgery at a thirty foot range
Compression of anger, hatred held back
Suspenison of judgement, can’t be held back
Now the bullets fly take a last look at the sky
No grievance comes from good riddance
An extermanation from this damn nation
Time to say goodbye, now its time to die
Propaganda, limited speech, and social control
Illleagl Gun fire lights the way events unfold
Now the bullets fly take a last look at the sky
No grievance comes from good riddance
An extermanation from this damn nation
Time to say goodbye, now its time to die
You took an oath to uphold the law
Those that wear a badge will eventually fall
A firing line for the boys in blue
I make it a point to break the law!
You have the right to be silenced
I will laugh at your cries for life
Because oppression is the judicial way
Fucking pig, I’m gonna take your life!
When you roam the streets at night
It’s a curse I swear to fight
No way your gonna handcuff me
Line em up against a wall
Or tie em up against the trees
One by one they begin to fall
You line em up in single file
By the modern ritual execution style
You have no hope, you know your dead
And to finish you off, a bullet in the head