Destructive
Destruction
Destruction
Destruction
Destruction
Lying on his back, staring at the cracks in the ceiling
Symbolizing how he's feeling, on his face, the sunlight sits
It aids the drying of an eye while he tries to get to grips
With the fact that the real thing's gone
He switches on the radio and every other one's a sad song
Fat lady sings about she slipped through his fingers
Now the smell of smoke from the ex-flame is all that lingers
Tries to rekindle, but the wick's gone down
Rummages through the mind like a high street tramp
Desperately, seeking like Susan for a reason
Mind's cast back before the acts of the treason
To the times spent and what those times meant
Realized that she was heaven sent, but he was hell-bent
On destruction (destruction) just like an arsonist
The truth hurts, and the truth is that you asked for this
Suspicious minds and mistrust
Now is it just reflections of one's own lust
Or is it insecurity that makes a man possessive
His little piece of purity that no one could mess with destruction (destruction)
Why you do me so? (Why you wanna do me so?)
Why you do me so?
I think I know (my appetite for destruction)
You've got an appetite for destruction
My love to you is like a big obstruction (obstruction)
Destructive love
We sow like farmers, reap the melodrama
The good times, the bad times, depending on the karma
As do you
What goes around comes back around that's simple
Invincible's the principle forever and a day, so
As sure as the day glow, you're bound to get yours, bro
There's no doubt about it, no if buts, no maybes
Maybes having babies in the belly of the beast (the beast)
Some looking to the West (West) some looking to the East (East)
I look inside myself where the answers are dwelling
In this age of confusion where ignorance is selling itself
And the masses keep on buying it
You got your own bro, you made your bed now lie in it
Or deeper still you die in it
But I don't wanna die, that's why I multiply, I sleep and then I fly
Through the domains of the astro-planes, on my return back to the physical
I wake up in the chains of destruction (chains of destruction)
Why you do me so? (Why you wanna do me so?)
(Why you wanna do me so?)
Why you do me so?
Oh, now I know (my appetite for destruction)
You've got an appetite for destruction
My love to you is like a big obstruction (obstruction)
Destructive love
Why you do me so? (Destructive love)
Why you do me so? (Destructive love)
You've got an appetite for destruction
My love to you is like a big obstruction (ooh)
Why you do me so? (Destructive love)
Destruction
Destruction
Destruction
Lying on his back, staring at the cracks in the ceiling
Symbolizing how he's feeling, on his face, the sunlight sits
It aids the drying of an eye while he tries to get to grips
With the fact that the real thing's gone
He switches on the radio and every other one's a sad song
Fat lady sings about she slipped through his fingers
Now the smell of smoke from the ex-flame is all that lingers
Tries to rekindle, but the wick's gone down
Rummages through the mind like a high street tramp
Desperately, seeking like Susan for a reason
Mind's cast back before the acts of the treason
To the times spent and what those times meant
Realized that she was heaven sent, but he was hell-bent
On destruction (destruction) just like an arsonist
The truth hurts, and the truth is that you asked for this
Suspicious minds and mistrust
Now is it just reflections of one's own lust
Or is it insecurity that makes a man possessive
His little piece of purity that no one could mess with destruction (destruction)
Why you do me so? (Why you wanna do me so?)
Why you do me so?
I think I know (my appetite for destruction)
You've got an appetite for destruction
My love to you is like a big obstruction (obstruction)
Destructive love
We sow like farmers, reap the melodrama
The good times, the bad times, depending on the karma
As do you
What goes around comes back around that's simple
Invincible's the principle forever and a day, so
As sure as the day glow, you're bound to get yours, bro
There's no doubt about it, no if buts, no maybes
Maybes having babies in the belly of the beast (the beast)
Some looking to the West (West) some looking to the East (East)
I look inside myself where the answers are dwelling
In this age of confusion where ignorance is selling itself
And the masses keep on buying it
You got your own bro, you made your bed now lie in it
Or deeper still you die in it
But I don't wanna die, that's why I multiply, I sleep and then I fly
Through the domains of the astro-planes, on my return back to the physical
I wake up in the chains of destruction (chains of destruction)
Why you do me so? (Why you wanna do me so?)
(Why you wanna do me so?)
Why you do me so?
Oh, now I know (my appetite for destruction)
You've got an appetite for destruction
My love to you is like a big obstruction (obstruction)
Destructive love
Why you do me so? (Destructive love)
Why you do me so? (Destructive love)
You've got an appetite for destruction
My love to you is like a big obstruction (ooh)
Why you do me so? (Destructive love)
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Writer(s): Peter Akinrinlola
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