The Question of Sanity EP

by Bad Monster Black

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released March 8, 2016

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Track Name: Diablo (Return Of The Sex Devil)
Call me your sweet temptation
'Cause I'm running on full tonight
Let the wind blow through your hair
And let me work my way inside

I want to be the one you want
I want to be the drugs you take
I want to be hell on your shoulders
Just so I Can see you break

You could say I'm a little uneasy
and you could say that I'm well unaware
Of all these things that are crawling inside me
Of all these things I pretend were never there

Soy El Diablo
Tú Eres Mi Angel
Soy El Diablo
Tú Eres Mi Angel
Soy El Diablo
Tú Eres Mi Angel
Soy El Diablo
Tú Eres Mi Angel

Give me sex
Give me soul
Let's Rock and Roll
Let's Rock and Roll

Call me your annihilation
Cause you're running on fumes tonight
Just let me take you away from here
Let me work my way inside

I want to be the one you want
I want to be the drugs you take
I want to be hell on your shoulders
Just so I can see you break

You could say I'm a little uneasy
and you could say that I'm well unaware
Of all these things that are crawling inside me
Of all these things I pretend were never there

Soy El Diablo
Tú Eres Mi Angel
Soy El Diablo
Tú Eres Mi Angel
Soy El Diablo
Tú Eres Mi Angel
Soy El Diablo
Tú Eres Mi Angel

Give me sex
Give me soul
Let's Rock and Roll
Let's Rock and Roll
Track Name: Saviorself
Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference
Souls are all for sale, no matter the appearance
Nobody wants to be wrong about where we go
Nobody wants to be wrong about the after show

Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference
Souls are all for sale, no matter the appearance
Nobody wants to be wrong about where we go
Nobody wants to be wrong about the after show

I'm higher than you
I'm higher than you
I'm higher than you
I'm higher than you
I'm higher than you
I'm higher than you
I'm higher than you
I'm higher than you

Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference
Souls are all for sale, no matter the appearance
Nobody wants to be wrong about where we go
Nobody wants to be wrong about the after show

Everybody Saviorself!
(Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference)
Everybody Saviorself!
(Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference)
Everybody Saviorself!
(Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference)
Everybody Saviorself!
(Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference)

Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference
Souls are all for sale, no matter the appearance
Nobody wants to be wrong about where we go
Nobody wants to be wrong about the after show

Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference
Souls are all for sale, no matter the appearance
Nobody wants to be wrong about where we go
Nobody wants to be wrong about the after show

I'm higher than you
I'm higher than you
I'm higher than you
I'm higher than you
I'm higher than you
I'm higher than you
I'm higher than you
I'm higher than you

Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference
Souls are all for sale, no matter the appearance
Nobody wants to be wrong about where we go
Nobody wants to be wrong about the after show

Everybody Saviorself!
(Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference)
Everybody Saviorself!
(Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference)
Everybody Saviorself!
(Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference)
Everybody Saviorself!
(Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference)
Everybody Saviorself!
(Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference)
Everybody Saviorself!
(Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference)
Everybody Saviorself!
(Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference)
Everybody Saviorself!
(Everybody's saving themselves, as if it makes a difference)
Track Name: I Don't Think I'm Crazy
I'm The Owner of a soulless aggressor, Just a Godless machine
I'll do a hundred down the highway, so don't you try and follow me
I'm an irresponsible, self absorbed imbecile
Waiting for the day that I can get away

I don't think I'm crazy at least by your definition
And I'm not going to kill myself but I don't need your permission
Your Permission

Do you hear me knocking baby
Are you picking up what I'm throwing down
I put my foot down to the floor
And I feel no more

I don't think I'm crazy at least by your definition
And I'm not going to kill myself but I don't need your permission
Your Permission

I don't think I'm crazy at least by your definition
And I'm not going to kill myself but I don't need your permission
Your Permission

I don't think I'm crazy
I don't think I'm crazy babe
I don't think I'm crazy
But maybe you've got me made
I don't think I'm crazy
I don't think I'm crazy babe
I don't think I'm crazy
But maybe you've got me made
Track Name: Death Comes Home
Spirit Child
Spirit Child
Let the wolves take

Your home is gone
Your home is gone
Let the fire
Burn
Burn

I'm holding on
I'm holding on
To when it was
More
Than

A memory
Haunting me
When will I
Let
Go

Spirit Child
Spirit Child
Where are you
When Death

Is Near the end
I'm near my end
Death

Comes Home
Comes Home
Comes Home
Comes Home

I know
You're there
Somewhere
Track Name: When You Sober Up
Sometimes I'm weak
Sometimes I lie
Only when I speak
Sometimes I'm high

Dreams are the goal
Ideas become tools
I become a God
I become a fool

When you sober up,
All your friends are dead
All your lovers are layin' with others
In different beds
All the strays move on
To another home
Where the party is still
Partyin' on

Oh yeah
Oh yeah

When you sober up
No one gives a fuck
They say whatever works
But we want who you were
We want who you were

When you sober up,
And try and clear your head
Everyone who had you
Now has someone else instead
They love the drink
They love the pills
Snortin' Shit through rolled up
One dollar bills

Oh yeah
Oh yeah

That was you
That was me
That was everything
That was me
That was you
That was all we knew

All the pot
All the pills
All the cheap ass thrills
All the whiskey
All the speed
All that you'd ever need
All the women
All the fun
Shootin' the sky with our guns
Never slowed
Never stalled
Just taking it all

But we want who you were
We want who you were
But we want who you were
We want who you were