Title: World Of Trouble
Album: Sonic Brew
Artist: Black Label Society
Composer(s): Zakk Wylde
Lyric:
Two, three, four
I drank all my fuckin' brew and I ain't got no more
Feeling so damn tired
Running on desperate fumes
For the end is always near, now
Empty handed it's always soon
Psychocise me terrify me
Jeopardizing all that's mine
Megolamize me certify me
On my knees until I cry
Lord only knows
Where I've gone
Lord only knows
Where I've been
In a world of trouble again
Worries streaming 'round the bend
In a world of trouble again
Worries streaming 'round the bend
Treat me like a dog, now
Knowing I won't turn
Blind me like a slave, now
Cast down no concern
Psychocise me terrify me
Jeopardizing all that's mine
Megolamize me certify me
On my knees until I cry
Lord only knows
Where I've gone
Lord only knows
Where I've been
In a world of trouble again
Worries streaming 'round the bend
In a world of trouble again
Worries streaming 'round the bend
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