Processed. Diluted.
Virtually enrecognizable
I was lost there - no direction
A scattered viod
Chorus:
No more
It's over
I'm onto you
(you're evil game)
The tables have turned
I'm taking back my soul
Solo
Tranquilized. Scrutinized.
Hate injected mind
As if eternal wounds
Would'nt bleed, would'nt hurt me
Chorus:
No more
It's over
I'm onto you
(you're evil game)
The tables have turned
I'm taking back my soul
Solo
I see through you're lies
Taking back whats mine
Solos
Chorus:
No more
It's over
I'm onto you
(you're evil game)
The tables have turned
I'm taking back my soul
[Repeat chorus]
My Soul