Megadeth - Sweating Bullets lyrics
[Megadeth - Sweating Bullets lyrics]
Hello, me
Meet the real me and my misfit's way of life
A dark
Black past is my most valued possession
Hindsight is always 20-20
But looking back, it's still a bit fuzzy
Speak of mutually assured destruction
Nice story, tell it to Reader's Digest
Feeling paranoid, true enemy or false friend?
Anxiety's attacking me and my
Air is getting thin
I'm in trouble for the things
I haven't got to yet
I'm chomping at the bit and
My palms are getting wet sweating bullets
Hello, me, it's me again
You can subdue, but never tame me
It gives me a migraine headache
Sinking down to your level
Yeah, just keep on thinking it's my fault
And stay an inch or two
Out of kicking distance
Mankind has got to know his limitations
Feeling claustrophobic like the walls
Are closing in bloodstains on my hands and I
Don't know where I've been
Oh, I'm in trouble for the things
I haven't got to yet
I'm sharpening the axe and my
Palms are getting wet sweating bullets
I hear it in here blood stains on my hands
The big axe ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Sweating, sweating sweating, sweating
Sweating, sweating
Well, me, it's nice talking to myself
A credit to dementia
Someday, you too, will know my pain
And smile it's black-toothed grin
If the war inside my head
Won't take a day off, i'll be dead
My icy fingers claw your back
Here I come again
Feeling paranoid, true enemy or false friend?
Anxiety's attacking me
And my air is getting thin
Feeling claustrophobic like the walls
Are closing in bloodstains on my hands and I
Don't know where I've been
Once you've committed me (Committed me)
Now you've acquitted me (Acquitted me)
Claiming validity (Validity)
For your stupidity (Stupidity)
I'm chomping at the bit
I'm sharpening the axe
Oh, here I come again, whoa!
Sweating bullets
Meet the real me and my misfit's way of life
A dark
Black past is my most valued possession
Hindsight is always 20-20
But looking back, it's still a bit fuzzy
Speak of mutually assured destruction
Nice story, tell it to Reader's Digest
Feeling paranoid, true enemy or false friend?
Anxiety's attacking me and my
Air is getting thin
I'm in trouble for the things
I haven't got to yet
I'm chomping at the bit and
My palms are getting wet sweating bullets
Hello, me, it's me again
You can subdue, but never tame me
It gives me a migraine headache
Sinking down to your level
Yeah, just keep on thinking it's my fault
And stay an inch or two
Out of kicking distance
Mankind has got to know his limitations
Feeling claustrophobic like the walls
Are closing in bloodstains on my hands and I
Don't know where I've been
Oh, I'm in trouble for the things
I haven't got to yet
I'm sharpening the axe and my
Palms are getting wet sweating bullets
I hear it in here blood stains on my hands
The big axe ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Sweating, sweating sweating, sweating
Sweating, sweating
Well, me, it's nice talking to myself
A credit to dementia
Someday, you too, will know my pain
And smile it's black-toothed grin
If the war inside my head
Won't take a day off, i'll be dead
My icy fingers claw your back
Here I come again
Feeling paranoid, true enemy or false friend?
Anxiety's attacking me
And my air is getting thin
Feeling claustrophobic like the walls
Are closing in bloodstains on my hands and I
Don't know where I've been
Once you've committed me (Committed me)
Now you've acquitted me (Acquitted me)
Claiming validity (Validity)
For your stupidity (Stupidity)
I'm chomping at the bit
I'm sharpening the axe
Oh, here I come again, whoa!
Sweating bullets