Maniac Mind

Hate is flowing through my head, causing me to panic
Jumping high and kicking doors, making me more manic
I need space and oxigen, more than feel of safety
Smoking weed and drinking beer till I pass on concrete

Peace of mind is precious thing, granted just for sanes
I feel more like hypocrite, wrath is in my veins
Wrath and hatred concentrate fully in my blood
Maybe once I'll set me free, free of living doubt

I wanna live
I wanna die
I wanna live
I wanna fly
I wanna live
I wanna die
I wanna live
I wanna cry
I wanna live
I wanna die
I want to live
I wanna fly
I wanna live
I wanna die
I wanna live
I wanna cry
Oh baby cry
My baby cry
I wanna live
I wanna die
I wanna live
I wanna fly
I wanna live
I wanna die
I wanna live
I wanna cry
Oh baby cry
Oh baby cry
I wanna cry
Oh baby cry
Oh baby cry
Oh baby cry
I wanna cry
Oh baby cry
I wanna cry
Oh baby cry
My baby cry
I wanna cry



Credits
Writer(s): Jiří škrobák, Marek Opluštil, Michal Opluštil, Radim Veselský
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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