[bad word] DelorianDomain                                   

Delorian Domain - Breathing-In                    

Ten days of suffering
Feel like I wasn’t me
Worn out by stuttering
And now I’ve got to see
How strong my brainpan is [bad word] inside my limps
Where gloomy shadow veers
What after life appears

I see a stranger
In reflection of my eyes
I feel a danger
Chasing me for prize!

Conclusion [bad word] It [bad word] alone
It brings your friend and foe
Destroys the status quo

Do I do I have to
Pay attention what my smutty conscience said
I would better get to
Get to know the real instead

Makes no sense now to yell
Leave me alone to talk with ghost
Wish I could live in a cell
Where all the doors are closed!
Getting pointless to fight
All you won is left behind
Falling down from the high
Rip me out of your mind!

I put my gun inside
Inside my justice bag
All bullets wasted right
Right for selected crack
Ten days of suffering
Feel like I wasn’t me
Worn out by stuttering
And now I’ve got to see

If I if I have to
Call the name of sacrifice
I will will be glad to
Mention you in my advice 

Makes no sense now to yell
Leave me alone to talk with ghost
Wish I could live in a cell
Where all the doors are closed!
Getting pointless to fight
All you won is left behind
Falling down from the high
Rip me out of your mind!