room for the dead - A Plea For Purging

There's a battle for my soul between God the devil

And rock n roll and when my head hits the sheets

My feet will hit the ground running to heaven

Before the devil knows I'm dead

This place is a waiting room

Hoarding the diseased waiting their turn

Sicker and sicker I wait and wait

I feel my lungs becoming numb

This place is a deadly room

Culturing disease waiting to burn

Pacing and pacing I wait and wait

I feel my legs becoming numb

Doctor I've got this lump in my throat

It's not the cigarettes that stunt my growth

There's voices inside my head

I need the medicine

Doctor I've got this lump in my throat

It's not the cigarettes that stunt my growth

There's voices inside my head

I need the medicine

Who will win the battle for my soul between God the devil

And rock n roll and when my head hits the sheets

My feet are tired of running

This place is a waiting room

Hoarding the diseased waiting their turn

Sicker and sicker I wait and wait

I feel my lungs becoming numb

This place is a deadly room

Culturing disease waiting to burn

Pacing and pacing I wait and wait

I feel my legs becoming numb

Doctor I've got this lump in my throat

It's not the cigarettes that stunt my growth

There's voices inside my head

I need the medicine

Doctor I've got this lump in my throat

It's not the cigarettes that stunt my growth

There's voices inside my head

I need the medicine

Murdered or the murderers

We're all the same

Kingsmen or the poorly dressed

We're pawns in this game

Murdered or the murderers

We're all the same

Kingsmen or the poorly dressed

We're pawns in this game

Doctor I've got this lump in my throat

It's not the cigarettes that stunt my growth

There's voices inside my head

I need the medicine

Doctor I've got this lump in my throat

It's not the cigarettes that stunt my growth

There's voices inside my head

I need the medicine