be sad I do believe I might be dead All alone in my head I fall slowly, don't look for me If you see me, don't inform me, I depend on you Goodbye, cruel world
By Father Burkhart Pressure.... All around me. Pressure.... It surrounds me. Pressure.... Flowing through me. Pressure.... Just Bite Me! Break
how damn cruel can a human be ? nonsence, violence, both are the same, cause killing int the name won't give you any fame, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, your militarism fills me
of misery) Let me go home (You're nothing more than a memory) I don't like your philosophy Let me go home (You're a cruel and a faceless race) Let me
wastelands Wastelands The blood of Sirens On my hands I can't wash away Still it pours And stains our land In bitterness So cruel Will ages go by Dead
I, think of a??39 and folk just like me Torn, from their minds their wives their homes and families Apathya??s cruel but ita??s warm in my bed And I
the fire pop and snap like a tack piano rag I never could get used to happy sounds But I hope the world's exposed A cruel and elaborate hoax That convinces me
, a box made of cardboard Frozen to the bone, can?t take much more He says Lord I need help here, send me a strong hand To lift me from the street, help me
go out? Didn't I? You did, you did Didn't I say the world was cruel? Didn't I? You did, you did Then tell me how this happened What I did wrong, tell me
! Please don't judge me For I'm too scared But who'll take care of my dears? So untrue brave new world seems to me, mankind's cruel Soon we'll reciprocate
we meet to take him flowers And only God knows why For what's the use in pressing palms When children fade in mother's arms It's a cruel world we've
, none shall have it Mother, dear mother, you've done me great wrong You married me when I was far too young The man was rich, but he left me with a
I left behind Let the maggots choke on my mind Don't look at me my son Don't cry I'm finally happy...Dead Goodbye to this cruel world of mine Hello
on me Baby, I'm dead in a cruel world without you Eileen, lean on me, lean on me Lean on me, lean on me, lean on me Baby, won't you lean on me Baby,
you in school so by the time you're out in their world on your own you've been trained not to bite the hand of the cruel wake up! Don't believe that
; There is someone who stays in the plain house Like a pale weathered shade behind windows There is someone who sees cruel pictures While he walks down the road dead
me Time is blind - As it runs right over me All the pain it seems - Seems to find me One word for you... hate One step and you're history crushed dead
this the part in the book that you wrote Where I gotta come and save the day? Did you miss me? Did you miss me? Well, they say that rock is dead And