Spike Posted October 25, 2002 Before i go on, i feel strange posting lyrics online - it's the first 'song' i've written lyrically. Also, this seems to be the only appropriate place to do so. So, without further ado... 'Fall' by Spike : Used to control my deviations Used to hold my head up high Accepting theories of creation (Jesus Christ was born to die?) Could paranoia penetrate? Could isolation spread and breed? Why is there only me to hate? Why do i feel this need to... Climb the stairs, see the lights Say your prayers, end the fight Climb the stairs, see the lights Say your prayers, end the fight Climb the stairs, say your prayers Paranoid rage, a disease in my head Took a look at my life, i'd be better of dead Paranoid rage, a disease in my head Took a look at my life, i'd be better of dead Abandoned in the dark of real With tears i've shed when shown the truth Your God was never there to heal The scars of poisoned, naive youth Could father ever comprehend This festering anguish born anew I've finally seen through all your lies I've finally found a way to Climb the stairs, see the lights Say your prayers, end the fight Climb the stairs, see the lights Say your prayers, end the fight Climb the stairs, say your prayers Paranoid rage, a disease in my head Took a look at my life, i'd be better of dead Paranoid rage, a disease in my head Took a look at my life, i'd be better of dead Fall Fall from Grace. 0 Quote Share this post Link to post
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