Armored Saint – Stricken By Fate

Damage to my head, peace stays in the bed

Making love the only thing we can do

Otherwise in our lives, all we do is fight

Never stop enough to call a truce

The only time that you find satisfaction is in our physical play

You love me in the course of the evening but so bitter in the day

Think you’d wipe the smudge, but just carry on the grudge

Nothing gets forgiven from you

Soon I’ll lose the cure, and you’ll thirst so much more

Somebody fresh I wonder who

Now I think it’s time for me to walk straight out the door

And leave you here

But my pride hurts too much for that you

Wouldn’t even shed a tear

Got to pack my bags, and leave behind the past

Living with you was worse than hell

Still I feel blue, and I wonder do you

With the look on your face you could never tell

Never thought I’d wish somebody death or I’d feel so much hate

Hopefully you’ll get what you deserve and be stricken by fate

I hope that you, you get what you want

That’s right

Ahhrrrghh!!!