Snakes in the Kitchen
what I do if tou hold me tidht

what I do if you want mr to die

all of my life I was pray for you

all of my life I was hunting you



fear has no noise fear has no smell

fear has no voice but you hear it well

you're dreaming of death you wanna end game

don't even try you will feel it again



never, never, never say good - by

cos you never, never try to die

never, never, never tou'll be insane

cos o know you like it anyway

watch me



I feel I have no remorse, no pride

no plase to go, no return, no hide

storm in my head blowing up my mind

glad to be dead glad to all the kind



you gotta know, gotta know the sing

sing of the fear of the morbid life

rest of your days you will smiling mad

rest of your days you will lay in bed