Tên đầy đủ: Queensryche
I've been wondering what's eating at your head? The cheap way you handle things, the slander that you spread. Making misery is the way you......
Hanging by a thread, problems in my head, Don't know what i said, living to be dead on the run. Corporation greed, television need, Overdose......
As you woke this morning and opened up you eyes Did you notice the tear stains lining your face were mine Don't you wonder, can't......
All eyes were staring you floated through the room Aarmed with your razor smile cutting to the bone My voice fell useless you flashed a......
Beating with life you promised life, Security, happiness. Unfortunate son cornered, Cowering in the pit of Circling panes of glass that Surround and reveal the......