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Intro:
          

             

             

               
 Hello me, meet the real me

And my misfit's way of life

A dark, black past is my
                  
Most valued possession

Hindsight is always 20-20

But looking back, it's still a bit fuzzy

Speak of mutually assured destruction?

Nice story, tell it to Reader's Digest!
         
Feeling paranoid
                     
True enemy or false friend?
              

Anxiety's attacking me
                 
And my air is getting thin
                         
I'm in trouble for the things
             
I haven't got to yet
              

I'm chomping at the bit
             
And my palms are  get-ting wet

Sweating bullets

 Hello me, it's me again

You can subdue, but never tame me

It gives me a migraine headache

Sinking down to your level

Yeah, just keep on thinking it's my fault

And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance

Mankind has got to know

His limitations
             
Feeling claustrophobic
                       
Like the walls are closing in
             

Blood stains on my hands
                       
And I don't know where I've been
               
I'm in trouble for the things
             
I haven't got to yet
             

I'm sharpening the axe
             
And my palms are  get-ting wet

Sweating bullets

Ripete:

       

       

       

             

    

    

    

        


 I hear it in here...

Blood stains on my...

The big axe...

Sweating, sweating, sweating, 

sweating, sweating, sweating


 Well me, it's nice talking to myself

A credit to dementia

Some day you too will know my pain

And smile its "black-tooth grin"

If the war inside my head

Won't take a day off I'll be dead

My icy fingers claw your back

Here I come again
         
Feeling paranoid
                     
True enemy or false friend?
              

Anxiety's attacking me
                 
And my air is getting thin
             
Feeling claustrophobic
                       
Like the walls are closing in
             

Blood stains on my hands
              
And I don't know where I've been

Once you committed me

Now you've acquitted me

Claiming validity

For your stupidity

I'm chomping at the bit

I'm sharpening the axe
                       
Here I come again, whoa!
         
Sweating bullets

## Credits

Autore: MUSTAINE DAVE Copyright: © WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING CO