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Tytuł: Hand of doom

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   Whatcha gonna do?
  Time's caught up with you
  Now you wait your turn,
  you know there's no return
  Take your written rules, you join the other fools
  Turn to something new, now it's killing you
  
  First it was the bomb, Vietnam napalm
  Disillusioning, you push the needle in
  From life you escape,reality's that way
  Colours in your mind satisfy your time
  
  Oh you, you know you must be blind
  To do something like this
  To take the sleep that you don't know
  You're giving Death a kiss,
  Oh, little fool now
  
  Your mind is full of pleasure
  Your body's looking ill
  To you it's shallow leisure
  So drop the acid pill, don't stop to think now
  
  You're having a good time baby
  But that won't last
  Your minds all full of things
  You're living too fast
  Go out enjoy yourself
  Don't bottle it in
  You need someone to help you
  To stick the needle in, yeah
  
  Now you know the scene,
  your skin starts turning green
  Your eyes no longer seeing life's reality
  Push the needle in, face death's sickly grin
  Holes are in your skin, caused by deadly pin
  
  Head starts spinning 'round,
  you fall down to the ground
  Feel your body heave, Death's hands starts to weave
  It's too late to turn, you don't want to learn
  Price of life you cry, now you're gonna die!