Through My Eyes(Still Sessions 1995)

Through My Eyes(Still Sessions 1995) - Vision Of Disorder

My perception my infection

Lazy bloody eyes

Self destruct so addictive

Here's a taste of death here's your taste of death

And I wish that I could feel the things you feel

And I wish that I could see the things you see

And through my eyes I see all your disgust

I don't feel content

You don't understand

Stomach still uneasy

Can't escape the hate

And from it I'll run

Put you in the river

And from you I'll hide

Standing in the rain

And I'll cut myself in a muddy cove

So when I die

There will be no

Processed information makes the world go round

Processed information makes the world go round

You've made me change so

I'll pull the f**kin' trigger watch your head combust

Pull the f**kin trigger watch your head combust

By pointing your fingers

You alienated me and made me the stranger

So instill the values you protect

This disease will spread and infect

And through my eyes

I see all your disgust

And through my eyes

I see all your disgust

Yellow running red becoming

Just waiting for the pain

Don't you take my actions

Turn them against me

Don't

You

Take

My

Actions

Turn them against me

I feel myself breaki feel myself breaking