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Text: Overkill. Wrecking Your Neck Live. Spiritual Void.

Bless me with that special pain
That makes a man feel right as rain
My soul-a-fire, feelin' so alive in your own way

If you need a reason
To get some healin'
If your spirit's bleedin'
Then get some healin'
I need a new religion

Laughin' like a true believer
Laughin' hard the true deceiver
Without a worry in this world no friend of time

If you need a reason
To get some healin'
If your spirit's bleedin'
Then get, then get

Do we get higher?
Ha, ha, ha, higher
Are we all higher?
In a spiritual void

One for neglecting me
And two on the way to three
No, I never felt so low, I never felt so low as in this void

Bless us all with what we need
Self indulgent constant greed
What's mine is mine is mine, you get your own leave me alone

If you need a reason
To get some healin'
If your spirit's bleedin'
Then get, get, get

Do we get higher?
Ha, ha, ha, higher
Are we all higher?
In a spiritual void