(Rob Halford/Mark Chaussee/Scott Travis)
Verse :
Think Išm possessed by demons,
I do their dirty work.
They use me like a zombie
Headaches is all I get.
Lock myself up in my own room,
Ainšt cominš out my cage.
Theyšre full of shit and no feeling,
Išll always be in a rage.
Chorus :
Small Deadly Space
Verse :
Sympathy cries for the devil,
I dance to the music he makes.
Chemical daze, my salvation,
Destroys these losers and fakes.
Fist in the wall, care of family
Swallow and suck till Išm full.
I need their love and attention,
Like I need lead in my skull.
Chorus :
Small Deadly Space
Verse :
Leave me alone to my own type,
They say : łstupid is as stupid does.˛
I ainšt a part of the rat race,
A numberless face, just because.
Išll play along with these demons,
Possessed by them every day.
Donšt try to reach out and console me,
Išll bite at what gets in my way.
Chorus :
Small Deadly Space
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