If You're Into What You're Playing, That's

I'm Always Feeling Like I Don't Belong, No Matter Where I Am. So I'm Just Searching For A Family Nonstop, And Sometimes I Find It In The Mosh Pit, Sometimes I Find It When I'm Doing Some French Tv Show With The President's Wife.

I Like A Women Who's Got Some Balls, Some Strength. As Long As I Can Beat Her At Arm Wrestling, That's Fine.

Deceit, Deceive, Decide Just What You Believe... I See Faith In Your Eyes, Never You Hear The Discouraging Lies. I Hear Faith In Your Cries... Broken Is The Promise, Betrayal... The Healing Hand Held Back By The Deepened Nail... Follow The God That Failed.

All That Is, Was, And Will Be. Universe Much Too Big To See. Time And Space Never Ending, Disturbing Thoughts, Questions Pending. Limitations Of Human Understanding. Too Quick To Criticize, Obligation To Survive, We Hunger To Be Alive. All That Is, Ever, Ever Was, Will Be Ever Twisting, Turning, Through The Never. In The Dark, See Past Our Eyes. Pursuit Of Truth, No Matter Where It Lies. Gazing Up To The Breeze Of The Heavens, On A Quest, Meaning, Reason. Come To Be, How It Begun. All Alone In The Family Of The Sun, Curiosity Teasing Everyone. On Our Home, Third Stone From The Sun.

Nothing Can Duplicate The Sheer Power And Feeling You Get From Standing In Front Of Your Amp And Bashing On Your Guitar.