N.O.D. Lyrics

Sick of a sickness, a reoccurring nightmare of
Convulsing through slow tempo dance
Liberation requiem, stamped out curriculum
Oh, that doppelganger laughing, manifesting wingsThe dark side, the dark side
Drop tripLost on a trip, no acid can supply
Because L.S.D. ain't what it used to be for me
Inside of dead weight standing, speaking with authority
Black smoke is swirling upward maskingThe dark side, misanthropy skin deep
The dark side, the children of extremes
The dark side, will warn a fool indeed
The dark side, you'll have to carry that weightYou fight, you will fight
Against the strands, so ill advisedThe dark side, misanthropy skin deep
The dark side, the children of extremes
The dark side, will warn a fool indeed
The dark side, you'll have to carry that weightI'll fight, I will fight
Against the strands, so ill advisedWe'll never know when
Someday will bring our own
SuddenLast time, last time, last time, last time

Last timeI'll fight
You say you want a revolution
I'll fight
You say you want a revolution
I will fight, I will fight
And carry that weightYou say you want a revolution
I'll fight
You say you want a revolution
I will fight, I will fight
And carry that weight