Psychosomatic - Front Line Assembly

Psychosomatic, you’re so dramatic

You seem to hang on every word I say

Psychosomatical, you’re so fanatical

You crowd my life and you won’t go away

You breathe my air, you take my space

You make me hate the human race

Can’t fight the feeling, my mind is reeling

Eternal hate that won’t go away

A bitter ending to no avail

Cheap exploitation is here to stay

Psychosomatic, you’re so dramatic

You seem to hang on every word I say

Psychosomatical, you’re so fanatical

You crowd my life and you won’t go away

In a world where no one wins

Chemical playground of lust and sin

Swallow the pill, believe the lie

Unknown pleasures, we live to die

In a world where no one wins

Chemical playground of lust and sin

Swallow the pill, believe the lie

Unknown pleasures, we live to die

In a world where no one wins

Chemical playground of lust and sin

Swallow the pill, believe the lie

Unknown pleasures, we live to die

We live to die, we live to die