Front Line Assembly Psychosomatic
Psychosomatic
You're so dramatic
You seem to hang on every word I say
Psychosomatical
You crowd my life
You're so fanatical
And you won't go away
You take my space
You breathe my air
My mind is reeling
You make me hate
The human race
That won't go away
Can't fight the feeling
Eternal hate
To no avail
A bitter ending
Psychosomatical
Cheap exploitation
Is here to stay
You're so fanatical
And you won't go away
You crowd my life
Where no one wins
Chemical playground
In a world
Of lust and sin
Swallow the pill
Believe the lie
We live to dieUnknown pleasures
