Cover di From the Underground and Below

From the Underground and Below
Album - 11 settembre 1997 - Debaser id 43888

di Overkill

Miracle Man
You're Miracle Man

Save me from the outside
Save me from the hurt
Save me from this cold inside and
Save me from myself

What you see when you're looking at me
Take me out, take me out of captivity
Got my head, my dreams, my dead my screams
Started up the engin of the afterlife machine

I've got your head and your covenant of dreams (I've got your head)
I've got your dead and a collection of your screams

Not your ordinary bout with madness
I'm in love with the infinite sadness
Can you see clear to save me, save me
From myself, save me

Miracle Man
You're Miracle Man

Keep me safe and warm
Keep me underground
Keep me from what I deserve and
Don't just keep me down

What I want, what I need to be
Take me out, take me out of obscurity
Got my head, my dreams, my dead, my screams
Gone o.d. on the afterlife machine

I've got your head and your afterlife machine (I've got your head)
I've got your dead and a collection of your screams

Not your ordinary bout with madness
I'm in love with the infinite sadness
Can you see clear to save me, save me
From myself, save me

Just a victim of my imagination

What you see when you're looking at me
Take me out, take me out of captivity
Got my head, my dreams, my dead my screams
Started up the engin of the afterlife machine

I've got your head
I've got your dead

Not your ordinary bout with madness
I'm in love with the infinite sadness
Can you see clear to save me, save me
From myself

Not your ordinary bout with madness
I'm in love with the infinite sadness
Can you see clear to save me, save me
From myself
save me
Il tuo voto:
Seen this happen once before
with a little of touch of denial
A man on his knees he was licking the floor
like he's trying to reconcile
You fill your pot with anger,
You eat all that you can,
Tell you one thing as I look back now
I don't ever want to be that man again

Cannot feel it at all
Can't you feel it
Can't taste it at all
Can't you taste it
Then I looked him straight in the eye
And I said hey man
Are you gonna take a long time dyin'
No

Standin' on a white line
Tryin' to free my soul
Sey hey God would give me a sign
I'm actin' like a fool
I filled my heart with hatred
Puked up all I would
Tell you one thing I got on my knees
I wouldn't do it again even if if I could

Can't feel it at all
Can't you feel it
Can't taste it at all
Can't you taste it
Then I looked him straight in the eye
And I said hey man
Are you gonna take a long time dyin'
No

Sometimes I think it's not my fault
It's everything but me
And sometimes it's the third time
And I drown in misery
Sometimes it's the way it is
Sometimes it ain't fair
Most times I'm the architect
Who builds a just donït care
Just don't care

Happened to me once before
Little of touch of denial
I was on my knees
I was lickin' the floor
Tryin' to reconcile

Shit out a luck looks like your fucked
(reconcile)
(I don't wanna be that man again)

Can't feel it no more
Can't you feel it
Can't taste it no more
Can't you taste it
Then I looked him straight in the eye
And I said hey man
Are you gonna be a long time dyin'
No
Il tuo voto:
I'm your destructive pride
Your homegrown, goddamn genocide
The standard behind which you hide
I'm at your door, right by your side... so

Go - high
Go - higher
Go - high
Go - higher

I'm the hate, the jealousy
I can magnify the agony
The self-destructive qualities
So won't you come and go with me... and

Go - high
Go - higher
Go - high
Go - higher

My lack of tolerance nice as you please
My interference put them down at their knees

I am your hopeless, despondent
Your derelic hole
I am your genocide
The mass inflicted cyanide

I am your illness, your ailment
The hole in your soul
I am your genocide
The mass inflicted cyanide

My lack of tolerance nice as you please
My interference put them down at their knees

I am your hopeless, despondent
Your derelic hole
I am your genocide
The mass inflicted cyanide

I am your illness, the ailment
The hole in your soul
I am your genocide
The mass inflicted cyanide

Go - high
Go - higher
Go - high
Go - higher
Go - high
Go - higher
Go - high
Go - higher
Go
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