Front Line Assembly

Psychosomatic

Front Line Assembly


Psychosomatic 
you're so dramatic 
you seems to hang on every word I say 
Psychosomatically 
you're so fanatical 
you crowd my life 
and you won't go away 

You breathe my air 
you take my space 
you make me hate 
the human race 

Can't fight the feeling 
my mind is reeling 
eternal hate 
that won't go away 
a bitter ending 
to no avail 
cheap exploitation 
is here to stay 

Psychosomatical 
you're so fanatical 
you crowd my life 
and you won't go away 

In a world where no one wins 
a chemical playground 
of lust and sin 
swallow the pill 
believe the lie 
unknown pleasures 
we live to die 

Psychosomatic 
learn to survive