WebFeeling the pain as it rips through my brain Twisting whats left of my mind Tearing the same, this blood burning flame Decaying all it can find Banging your head, stuck in the dread Leaving the posers behind Powers you see, the power you need Nerves and bones we grind Hammer! Hammerhead Hammer! Hammerhead Knocked to the floor, left wanting more … WebAbout "Feed My Head" "Feed My Head" is a song recorded by Overkill. The track belongs to the discography of the same artist. Browsing this site, you can listen to other songs …
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WebIt seems my head is full, my mouth just wants to roar Lightnin' strikin' my barren plane Electric currents run through my brain All for one or naught, a penny for your thoughts Won't be comin' back this way Eat to get your fill, so take now what you will Won't be comin' back this way Hey, I'm flyin' high, into that angry sky WebFeed my head, I'm hungry for a lie Be sure and teach your children well To use it pure and slow Be sure they teach their children Be sure the children's children Slight of hand, slight of word Slight to be the absurd Feed my head, hungry I'm hungry for a lie Drawn is a picture of myself It's all that I see greiving Gone are the cries I made for ... paschal candles oil filled
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WebThe Head And Heart. The Long Road. The Mark. The Morning After / Private Bleeding. The One. The Rip N' Tear. The Sound Of Dying. The SRC. The Wait-New High In Lows. The Wheel. The Years Of Decay. There's No Tomorrow. They Eat Their Young. Thunderhead. Time To Kill. Tyrant. Under One. ... gehört jedoch eher zu den mässigeren Overkill-Releases ... WebFeed my head! I'm hungry for a lie. Be sure and teach your children well, To use it pure and slow. Be sure they teach their children, Be sure the children's children. Slight of hand, … WebFeed my head I'm hungry. I'm hungry for a lie. Drawn is a picture of myself, It's all that I see greiving! Gone are the cries I made for help, The mirror spits, Reflections of a lie. Feed my … paschal candles catholic