Each Day Lyrics
To try and make things rightI awake from the nightmareAnother day closer to the graveWith a personal affairAnd my fright is in moderationIt just might be the death of meI am awareI'm not worried about tomorrowDon't give a fuck about yesterdayTo get through this day of sorrowI must face what comes my way (each day)Each day I need some kind of releaseTo pull the trigger on my soul andBreathe through the bullet holeI need some peaceBefore I am deceasedI want to see my world in itsNegative state became a positivePlace my unleashing all the hate withinI'm not worried about tomorrowDon't give a fuck about yesterdayTo get through this day of sorrowI must face what comes my way (each day)
Biohazard Each Day
