I've got a bad disease
But from my brain is where I bleed.
Insanity it seems
Has got me by my soul to squeeze.
Well all the love from me,
With all the dying trees I scream.
The angels in my dreams
Have turned to demons of greed that's mean.
Where I go I just don't know
I got to got to gotta take it slow.
When I find my peace of mind
I'm gonna give you some of my good time.
Soul To Squeeze
