Lyrics Metal Mystery - That Petrol Emotion

Metal Mystery

I have dreams of better times to come
I’d like to voice them show how my feelings run
Black clouds there to trip me up
False horizons there to mix you up
You’re caught and frenzied behind your front door
You know the score
Psycho-babble metal mystery
Setting fire to forgotten history
Every dog has it’s day
Chewing on razorblades
But you can’t teach a zealot how to pray
You’re always sucking up and spitting down
Brains to burn and a head that’s underground
But all in all you know you just don’t care
Those hollow voices can’t make you scared
Follow the rhythm of metal mystery
Every dog has it’s day
Chewing on razorblades
But you can’t teach a zealot how to pray
Black clouds there to trip you up
False horizons there to mix you up
Follow the rhythm of metal mystery
I’ve wasted time in places you’ve never been
I’ve sweated blood over people who are not my scene
Every dog has it’s day
Chewing on razorblades
But you can’t teach a zealot how to pray
Every dog has it’s day
Chewing on razorblades
But you can’t teach a zealot how to pray