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Total Possession. I think he s possessed
Total Possession.
Don t say a word, best left to himself now
This needs a man of the cloth
Heard him speaking in tongues not of this world
Can t bear to look at him now
It seems a change came overnight
One moment a man, in madness and rage
Became Total Possession
Total Possession. I think he s possessed
A fire in his eyes tell you
He s not like the rest
Total possession. He s out on his own
A crazed look of an insane man.
A twisted face, a tormented victim
Someone s moving upstairs
A life leaks away under the shadows
There s no hope for him now
A tortured soul lies bleeding
Oh Father in Heaven where are you now?
It s Total Possession
Total Possession. I think he s possessed
A fire in his eyes tell you
He s not like the rest
Total possession. He s out on his own
A crazed look of an insane man.
In his own world
It seems a change came overnight
One moment a man, in madness and rage
Became Total Possession
Total Possession. I think he s possessed
A fire in his eyes tell you
He s not like the rest
Total Possession. He s out on his own
A crazed look of an insane man.
In his own world

Polonista to nie zawód, ale hobby,
polonistą być nie życzę nikomu.
Polonista po godzinach nie dorobi,
choćby zabrał robotę do domu.
Polonista to nie jakiś domokrążca,
co odzywa się wprost ze dworu:
Bardzo tadnie rozbieram zdania!
Czy jest jakieś stare zdanie do rozbioru?
Choćby szukał racji i pretekstu,
pozostanie ciągle na uboczu....

And give me a chance to show you that I m true
Just as if the sky were always blue
I have learned to not be here right now
I can ignore the animals in the background

It s so important to me to see you everyday
I really can t believe that I forgot...

I m One of Those Things You Save Forever But Never Need
Like An Old Newspaper no One Has Time to Read
This Child Has Grown Into a Dead End
Since I Lost the Power to Pretend

But It s Alright, That s Who I Am Inside
Not Much to Say On This Non-toxic, Ordinary...

MARK & HOWARD: (SINGING) OOOH, THE WAY YOU LOVE ME, LADY
I GET SO HARD NOW I COULD DIE
OOOH, THE WAY YOU LOVE ME, SUGAR
I GET SO HARD NOW I COULD DIE
OPEN UP YOUR POCKET-BOOK
GET ANOTHER QUARTER OUT
DROP IT...

The Martyrs of democracy are lying in the street,
People with the power, kill to keep their piece,
A string of lies justifies, whatever they decide will be, and steal the right of liberty.
And I hope it s gonna be alright, (it s gonna be alright),...