1979, 1989 Her name is Brenda Ann Gonna make the children understand Charley Manson's Blue and Red Gonna shoot the president dead Give in to the voices in your head I would be your cult I would be your trigger Let me be your death lover I could be your thoughts I commit your murders Let me be your mind fucker November 7 '07 Pekka-Eric Auvinen Forget your fantasies of heaven Colorado movie heights Dark night in his sights This curtain fall will be your last Fight the struggle to outrun Waking up to all that's lost Scared to close your eyes What man am I To wash these stains Where monsters are replaced And scattered pawns fall away? Mind on mind We search for signs Fists of fears that teeth will grind And worry our bones into the grave Better mind your thoughts And fear your mind Better mind your thoughts And fear your mind