The eighties matchbox b-line disaster

Mister mental

The eighties matchbox b-line disaster

Mister Mental :
If you caught me smiling
do you think I'm [laughing?]
Can't you see I'm working?
Look at me I'm boring

What you say about my friend?
Do you think he's funny
Lots of screamy weather
I'm amazed I'm living tonight

Do you suffer from Mental?
Are you dying for Pleasure?
Does it make you feel Better?

I can feel your heartbeat
Can you keep on running?
If your mind is on heat
As the world keeps burning

As she draws her last breath
Will you hear her calling?
Look at her she'd fading
Be a man and suffer tonight

Do you suffer from Mental?
Are you dying for Pleasure?
Does it make you feel Better?

Like the start of nightfall
Are you feeling lonesome?
I believe in action
So I'm moving closer

Look at him he's crying
I'm a towering pillar
And the world is looming
There's a war on terror tonight

Do you suffer from Mental?
Are you dying for Pleasure?
Does it make you feel Better?

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