Why let one bad apple Spoil the whole damn bunch When the shit hit the fan It was all I could stand Yeah, well I'm a frequent flyer My body's breathing while it can But what I don't understand is that My world ain't gettin' no brighter If I could touch

If I needed someone to control me If I need someone to hold me down I would change my direction If I needed someone to push me around Drown, rolling faster then I'm breathing Good morning day And save myself before I Sorry I'm not there But all my

I'm giving you all And I run from wolves, ooh You can follow me You hover like a hummingbird Haunt me in my sleep Sinking in my sea, oh Breathing heavily Tearing into me

You took it all, but I'm still breathing I'm still breathing, I'm still breathing But I survived I'm alive (You took it all, but I'm still breathing) (You took it all, but I'm still breathing) I had a one-way ticket to a place where all the demons go

(Whoa) it's unforgettable I feel a rise inside me It's untouchable (whoa) Like breathing fire in me With blind eyes open wide I'm seeing it I'm feeling higher It's unforgettable I'm coming alive, I'm coming alive

Am I breathing underwater? Is this my life? I'm the blade You're the knife I'm the weight You're the kite I can see the end But it hasn't happened yet They were right when they said

My love, my love, my love, my drug, oh Some days like I'm barely breathing Then after we were high and the love dope died, it was you The pill I keep taking The nightmare I'm waking There's nothing, no nothing, nothing but you My perfect rock bottom My

You're in a laundry room The clues that came to you, oh He'll keep you in a jar He'll give you breathing holes You will make him happy And you'll think you're happy He'll cover you with grass Then you'll think you're happy Then you'll think you're happy

I'm falling to pieces I'm falling to pieces, yeah I'm falling to pieces yeah Oh it don't breakeven no I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing 'Cause I got time while she got freedom And what am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're OK (One

Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, They gave him ten for two Gotta, gotta, gotta set him free In the stir for breathing air What else can the judges do? It ain't fair, John Sinclair Won't you care for John Sinclair? Let him be, set him free Let him be like you