Lyrics Suicidal Tendencies

Suicidal Tendencies

Living For Life

I'm here to tell you once again

This is the beginning of the end

Sacrificial emotions that torture the mind

Spiritual delusions that lead the blind

Questioning the motives of those that forsake

Adding kerosene to the souls that ache

I'm just a messenger my friend

I can not stop what you can't end

Living for life!

And now I'm back here once more facing up with what I despise

Face to face

But when you stand up strong and don't give in oh what a rise!

You can't get back what you waste away while you think that life ain't

fair... Life ain't fair!

Cause the seconds, minutes, hours, days, years they don't really care

They don't care!

Oh! The tears and all the sweat

Oh! That pain you'll never forget

Oh! The doubt that rips you apart

But oh! The sweetness of each pulse of the heart

It's a fight till the end

We'll keep that fight till the end

They'll be a fight till the end

It's our fight to the end... Living for life!

I get so pissed, and sick, and tired, of all the lies

Sick of the lies!

But when you face the truth and battle on... oh what a rise!

So when you're down so low and can't find the strength to get back up

Get up!

We'll be there in spirit screaming „yo get your fuck'n ass up!“

Get your ass up!

Oh! The screams and all the cries

Oh! The shame and all of the lies

Oh! The little things that tear us apart

But oh! The sweetness of each pulse of the heart

But now we're living to live... Live your life!

Oh how we're living to live... Living for life!

How we're living to live... Live your life!

Now we're living to live... Living for life!

When life gets hard, then hard is what you need to be

Cause there's nothing wrong with going toe to toe with reality

There's nothing more painful than the ending of the end

They'll be no more warnings ever again

No more avoidance or looking back

Just the tortured remains of a brutal attack

Sadness was all you were trained to find

Brutally tortured by your own mind

You killed the messengers my friend

But that never kills the pain within