| RETURN |
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| TERMINAL NEED |
| I AM THE GENERATION LOST IN THE VOID ALL SENSE OF MEANING IN OUR LIVES HAS BEEN DESTROYED WE NEVER HAD A CHANCE YOU LOCKED ONTO THE TUBE AND RAISED US IN A TRANCE A MILLION TERMINATORS CRUISING ON THE STREETS LOOKING FOR A NINE MILLIMETER THRILL YOU SHOWED US OVER AND OVER LIFE DOESN'T MEAN A THING OR IT WOULDN'T BE SO EASY TO KILL MY GUN GIVES ME POWER TO MAKE YOU FEEL MY FEAR AND POWER IS WHAT IT'S ALL ABOUT I'M TOLD BANG BANG YOU'RE DEAD, NOW LET'S TAKE A STATION BREAK WE'LL RETURN AFTER THESE IMPORTANT MESSAGES UNFOLD YOU CAN'T CONVINCE ME THAT HE DESERVED TO LIVE WHEN I KNOW THE POLICY IS "TAKE HIM BACK" LIFE IS NEW AND IMPROVED, BUT WE NEVER GOT IT RIGHT THEY DON'T SELL COMPASSION BY THE PACK IF YOU WONDER WHY I'M COLD AS STEEL, A MIRROR HOLDS THE KEY IF YOU STILL DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU NEVER GAVE TO ME MAYBE PUTTING IT IN SIMPLE WORDS IS WHAT I NEED TO DO ALL I EVER NEEDED WAS A LITTLE MORE OF YOU COPYRIGHT 1998 DESERTMAC |