: For a price I'd do about anything Except pull the trigger For that I'd need a pretty good cause Then I heard of Dr. X The man with the cure Just watch
take this number and welcome to Operation : Mindcrime We're an underground revolution Working overtime Operation : Mindcrime There's a job for you in The system boy, with nothing to sign Operation : Mindcrime
: They've given me a mission I don't really know the game yet I'm bent on submission Religion is to blame I'm the new messiah Death Angel with a gun
: She always brings me what I need Without I beg and sweat and bleed When we're alone at night Waiting for the call She feeds my skin Sixteen and on
: In the wooden chair Beside my window I wear a face born in the falling rain I talk to shadows from a lonely candle Recite the phrases from the wall
: [SPOKEN] [Nikki:] "I've had enough and I WANT OUT!" [Dr. X:] "You can't walk away now." I looked back once And all I saw was his face Smiling, the
: I awoke on impact Under surveillance from the camera eye Searching high and low The criminal mind found at the scene of the crime Handcuffed and blind
: ([Nikki:] "Anybody home? Mary?") Even in death You still look sad Don't leave me Don't leave me...here I want what you feel, believe me Turn the current
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: [page:] Dr. David, telephone please. Dr. David Dr. Blair, Dr. Blair, Dr. J. Hamilton, Dr. J Hamilton All alone now Except for the memories Of what
: Empty room today And here I sit Chalk outline upon the wall I remember tracing it A thousand times, the night she died. Why? (Why?) There's no sleep
: [SPOKEN] [Dr. X:] "Kill her. That's all you have to do." [Nikki:] "Kill Mary?" [Dr. X:] "She's a risk, and get the priest as well." 10 P.M., I feel
: They told me to run, but just how far? Can I go wearing the black mask of fear? The hate in my eyes always gives me away The tension building slowly
Lost my faith in humanity and I don?t trust in society I?m numb, cold, ready. No one else dies today . . . What did you do? I don?t remember . . .
Where are you now? Feeling small. Can?t live without it? You call this your best? I made my life a mess. And everyone but you sees it. What a fool.
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Is there some other way out of here? Somewhere I could find myself? Can?t sleep enough, can?t stay high. All the promises . . . just another lie. I