Fear Makes Violence
Walking the streets of your head
It rained so much, everything is wet
It's late at night, the cars are driving
Through psychedelic red lights
Through psychedelic red lights
White smoke from the exhaust pipes
Your brain is painted with black stripes
Engine roar fades further away
The sounds of this jungle emerge again
Walking the streets of your head
I see many creatures ready for a bloodshed
They look at me but cannot touch me
They look at me with fear
Just as if I were to pull them out
Out of your interior
They are very violent
Fear makes them violent
Because those creatures are your own fears
And they are terrified
They live in your dark side
They live in your deepest dark side
Walking the streets of your head
I'm watching your miseries from the deathbed
They are fear
They feel fear
They breath fear
Fear of fear
Walking the streets of your head
I'm watching your miseries from the deathbed
From the deathbed
They are fear
They feel fear
They breath fear
Fear of fear
Walking the streets of your head
I'm watching your miseries from the deathbed
From the deathbed
From the deathbed
I'm watching your miseries from the deathbed
From the deathbed
From the deathbed
From the deathbed
It rained so much, everything is wet
It's late at night, the cars are driving
Through psychedelic red lights
Through psychedelic red lights
White smoke from the exhaust pipes
Your brain is painted with black stripes
Engine roar fades further away
The sounds of this jungle emerge again
Walking the streets of your head
I see many creatures ready for a bloodshed
They look at me but cannot touch me
They look at me with fear
Just as if I were to pull them out
Out of your interior
They are very violent
Fear makes them violent
Because those creatures are your own fears
And they are terrified
They live in your dark side
They live in your deepest dark side
Walking the streets of your head
I'm watching your miseries from the deathbed
They are fear
They feel fear
They breath fear
Fear of fear
Walking the streets of your head
I'm watching your miseries from the deathbed
From the deathbed
They are fear
They feel fear
They breath fear
Fear of fear
Walking the streets of your head
I'm watching your miseries from the deathbed
From the deathbed
From the deathbed
I'm watching your miseries from the deathbed
From the deathbed
From the deathbed
From the deathbed
Credits
Writer(s): Fernando Rodriguez Sendon
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