Terrorvision - Formaldehyde

Jason Lyrics

by Terrorvision
Album: Formaldehyde (1993)



When the cold wind blows
And the sarcasm cuts me again
A young mans pride is torn up
By what he calls friends
And as he gets restless anger fills him with hate
Then he grows reckless but its already too late
He grabs his surroundings pulls them towards him
Looks up to the heavens as he falls from grace
Its four in the morning the silence is deafening
He looks in the mirror and it spits in his face

Cmon now jason its your life youre wasting
Its your destination bye bye jason
Cmon now jason youre leaving tomorrow
Your trains in the station bye bye jason

Cross my palms with silver
Ill cross the streets paved with gold
Just say you never saw nothing
At least thats what youre told

Cmon now jason its your life your wasting
Its your destination bye bye jason
Cmon now jason youre leaving tomorrow
Your trains in the station bye bye jason


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