Remember last sweet holiday, I met you in an alley way
You tried to take the blues away and I punched you in your face
trying to resist the pain, don't try and call me by my name
I am the lord of the insane and I make you a disgrace
Is it to please it, to tease it, to feel it
I'll take you high enough to see and wonder, high enough to hear the thunder
High enough to see the fuel that feeds the flame until you're
High enough to see what you want, high enough to breathe free air
High enough to cope the sick game plan
Because I can
Welcome to the thunder dome, I'm your Nero – you're my Rome
You beg, you pray, you're all alone - And I still will burn you down
I pull another alibi and sure as hell it'll satisfy
Now taste the fear before you die - A new sheriff is in town
It's for your own good, your own good, my own good

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