Woke up this morning searching for the soul I left behind
Inside these walls removed from all mankind
Isolated from the world my mind tends, tends to wander
They speak to me in the voice of death, I know I'm going under, yeah
Losing touch with reality
It's a bleeding clutch and a bloody disgrace
My wisdom was raped and there's no escape
Curdled my blood and robbed of my sanity
Evil Mind Crimes
Counting my last days and insanity, starts it's torture
Dazed and confused knowing heaven's not in, my corner
I'm my own enemy and I can't, I can't live this lie
Innocent voices whisper any last words, before you die
Losing touch with reality
It's a bleeding clutch and a bloody disgrace
My wisdom was raped and there's no escape
Curdled my blood and robbed of my sanity
Losing touch with reality
It's a bleeding clutch and a bloody disgrace
My wisdom was raped and there's no escape
Curdled my blood and robbed of my sanity
Evil Mind Crimes
Evil Mind Crimes
Evil Mind Crimes
Evil Mind Crimes
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Written by Dave Mobley and J.J. Tyson ©2021 BMI/ASCAP All Rights Reserved
Arranged and Produced by Dave Mobley and J.J. Tyson Mixed by Phil McHugh (London, U.K.) and Dave Mobley (Dallas/Ft. Worth, U.S.)
Recorded in London, U.K. and Dallas/Ft. Worth, Tx. U.S.A. by 'The Tyson–Mobley Project'