Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tears of Blood , by - Biohazard. Song from the album Urban Discipline, in the genre ХардкорRelease date: 06.02.1999
Record label: The All Blacks
Song language: English
Tears of Blood |
| I sit and pick my brain each night |
| With an axe in my hand held tight |
| Bite my nose to spite my face |
| Killing myself, I can’t escape the rat race |
| Wallowing in neck-deep misery |
| Quicksand dissent, pressure free |
| Deepest wounds are self inflicted |
| Should I hope to be vindicted |
| Always alone, society’s abortion |
| Self mutilation, the daily portion |
| Resentful past breeds hopeful future |
| With tears of blood, I remove the sutures |
| Dying inside, emotions they hide |
| Irreperable damage from the tears the I’ve cried |
| I climb from the sewer, the years that I have spent |
| Self mutilation or my environment |
| Tears of blood Tears of blood |
| I cry I cry |
| Tears of blood Tears of blood |
| I die |
| Deny myself for fear of being |
| Is it over now, has my heart stopped beating |
| Lying here just self defeating |
| My mind is empty, it won’t stop bleeding |
| Twisted anger screams my brain |
| Over the edge, I hang in pain |
| Mouth locked shut my mind won’t swallow |
| With tears of blood, alone I wallow |
| No one to blame except myself |
| What you call masochism I call wealth |
| Maybe its just a matter of pride |
| Too sweet to end with suicide |
| Peel the scab, pour salt in the wound |
| Torturing myself, I’m forever doomed |
| Looking east and west each and every moon |
| A peaceful rest comes someday soon |
| No one to blame except myself |
| What you call masochism I call wealth |
| Is death life and do we live in hell? |
| Lead |