A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

Small Arms Dealer lyrics : "Venkman, Burn In Hell"

I remember the headaches the swelling and the staircase
The nights when sleep would never come
My outrage is abundant, fasecious, redundant

I long for a punchline that never comes

So I'll sit and wait

In this very spot
'Till my dying day
Give or take

I've got faith
But I wont belive
No matter what you say

Think again, amen!

Have you noticed the earthquakes, the bloodshed and the heartache

A mother's prayer to spare her only son
Who answers? it's not him, it's no one, it's nothing
The hand of fate that never was


So I'll sit and wait
And when the time has come

To step in my grave
I wont hesitate
I've got faith

But I can't believe
A $#&@ing word you say
Not again, amen!


Sometimes I just get terrified
To scared to open up my eyes

I had to watch my father die
Yet you'll pay a man to prophesize
Well it should come as no surprise

When I kick in the door and come inside
Pull up a chair and speak my mind
You've said your piece

Now listen to mine

I'll sit and wait

Until you've got the guts
To come and conversate
Face to face

I've got faith but get that book
Out of my $#&@ing face
I wont ask again

Amen

Remember the headaches

Submit Corrections