Thrash Zone

[ti:Labeled Uncurable] [ar:D.R.I.] [al:Thrash Zone] [offset:0] [00:01.62]Labeled Uncurable - D.R.I. [00:49.46]Felling sick and weak inside [00:50.57]Lost all hope and my pride [00:51.95]Something's gone wrong with me [00:53.17]Diseased body, what can

Thrashard There's a gig At 5th and Main Gonna catch the bus Or take the train We'll steal or find Or borrow cash And we'll be there Ready to thrash The band kickes in They begin to rage No-man's land In front of the stage Poseurs in the bathroom Stil

Beneath the wheel Go! Don't be late first one out of the starting gate run! Be on time first one to cross the finish line swim ahead of the school, if you have to, cheat if you never slow down, you'll never be beat if you lose in life, it's because y

Kill the author Of the best seller Place a bounty Upon his head Kill writer Of opposition Tell the squad I want that man dead I want him dead [2] Kill free speech As an example Hang the corpse For all to see Kill all hope Of restitution And all Who d

Automatic weapons were meant for the war But here they are right outside your front door Gangs and thieves are armed to the hilt Ready to kill without the quilt Lock and load We need gun control [2] A shot rings out from down the street The gangs are

Question marks In my head My mouth cried And my eyes bled I streched my thoughts Put them on the rack In a mind so dark It's almost black Strategy [2] These distorted, contorted Ideas of mine Are telling me something I think it's a sign Hidden meanin

I give a hoot But I still pollute I don't know what's the matter with me I won't kill But I think I'd shoot If it meant whether or not I'd be free Simulated sympathy In a world full of pain It's each for his own If there's something to gain I've got

We've waited with patience For acceptance Into your lame-o stations You've left us no choice Because you won't let us Voice our opinions We've got to drown you out Drown you out [2] When commercial sponsors Decide what we hear Something's wrong How m

[CHORUS:] Enemy Within in my head I often wish That i was dead No self control Of my own mind Got to stop There's no more time Mommy, Daddy Help me please I beg of you I'm on my knees Save me from This Life I Lead The pain, the blood The agony I want