Woorden: Extrema. Better Mad Than Dead. Sanity.

1st: Crafty, clever, also unripe and cynical
false, unfaithful and my fever
the solitude of my first years
the suffering within my tears
covering me what is false or real

pre: coz nameless is my name
just call me axe-man
i' ll give you real pain

chorus: scars inside my brain, drives me insane
and standing on my insanity, i' m searching for my sanity
is where i used to stay

2nd: no mistakes, a perfect game
you the enemy i choose to play with
too many miles divide me from your throat
the rage i' m feeling from inside
the sins i see outside my eyes
a way to find a place for a new crime

pre

chorus

special: won' t you cry, won' t you lie
won' t you die for me

chorus 3rd: make my choice, use my toys
to control my paranoia
coz i' m shure nobody understands
stop me now, you don' t know how
and that' s all you know about me
make the fear i caused to disappear