I still wake on the fields of regret
There is something to this dream we're all involved in
wow, Can I see it, can I say it may exist
Rest me, hide my years around the planet.
If we dwell in the fields of regret
What horror must invade the mind
When the approaching judge shall find
What sinful deeds from all mankind
With death and nature in surprise
Behold the wretched sinners rise
To meet the judge's searching eyes
And when the doomed no more can flee
From the flames of misery
Assist me while I die
Wander through those ever thoughts though if imagined
But come down on it's so easy to resist
Rest me, hide my years around the planet.
Sound another, no part over, won't forget
When we laugh at the fields of regret
1 | Poison |
2 | Hey Stoopid |
3 | Eighteen |
4 | Love's A Loaded Gun |
5 | Feed My Frankenstein |
6 | Mr. Nice Guy |
7 | School's Out |
8 | Freedom |
9 | Bed Of Nails |
10 | I Never Cry |