Last Way, Wrong Way Songtext
von B-Thong
Last Way, Wrong Way Songtext
Through the blast zone
Roaring, rumbling, stoner, sonic threshold
Strolling through and raging on
The land of the used to know
Standing on the top
The empty dead below
Lost in loneliness
Pain is the major cost
Grinding death wish
Left brain
Wrong way
Left brain
I need the power charge
I′m sparked completely out
I'm venturing
Bloodline fed up through my veins
Confronts the killer
Pushing and rejecting
Spirits ghost are haunting you
The dark is crawling
Just the minute you stop to close your eyes
The fence is just too high
To make us realize
The endless ghost has done you in
It′s bringing you back
To the blast zone
Left brain
Wrong way
Left brain
Things that I've shared
Can't hold me back
My mind can′t be made
To stop the hour
Help me on my way to learn
From the horror of rusty chains
To the madness of rusty chains
Falling deep down in this
Slow death state of fatal shock
Too blind to see
Too deaf to hear
The act is best retreat
Tearing mindless flesh
Drinking fuel from hell
Killing you to end
And make so well his high a new need
Grip is set up
Left brain
Wrong way
Left brain
Things that I′ve shared
Can't hold me back
My mind can′t be made
To stop the hour
Help me on my way to learn
From the horror of
Horror of
Yeah, it stops the hour
Madness, madness
Madness, madness
Roaring, rumbling, stoner, sonic threshold
Strolling through and raging on
The land of the used to know
Standing on the top
The empty dead below
Lost in loneliness
Pain is the major cost
Grinding death wish
Left brain
Wrong way
Left brain
I need the power charge
I′m sparked completely out
I'm venturing
Bloodline fed up through my veins
Confronts the killer
Pushing and rejecting
Spirits ghost are haunting you
The dark is crawling
Just the minute you stop to close your eyes
The fence is just too high
To make us realize
The endless ghost has done you in
It′s bringing you back
To the blast zone
Left brain
Wrong way
Left brain
Things that I've shared
Can't hold me back
My mind can′t be made
To stop the hour
Help me on my way to learn
From the horror of rusty chains
To the madness of rusty chains
Falling deep down in this
Slow death state of fatal shock
Too blind to see
Too deaf to hear
The act is best retreat
Tearing mindless flesh
Drinking fuel from hell
Killing you to end
And make so well his high a new need
Grip is set up
Left brain
Wrong way
Left brain
Things that I′ve shared
Can't hold me back
My mind can′t be made
To stop the hour
Help me on my way to learn
From the horror of
Horror of
Yeah, it stops the hour
Madness, madness
Madness, madness
Writer(s): Tony Jelencovich, Morgan Dick Devert, Stefan Hans Thuresson, Lars A Haeglund Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

