black sabbath
hand of doom
Whatcha gonna do? Time's caught up with you Now you wait your turn You know there's no return  Take your written rules You join the other fools Turn to something new Now it's killing you  First it was the bomb Vietnam napalm Disillusioning You push the needle in  From life you escape Reality's that way Colors in your mind Satisfy your time  Oh you, you know you must be blind To do something like this To take the sleep that you don't know You're giving death a kiss, oh, little fool now  Your mind is full of pleasure Your body's looking ill To you it's shallow leisure So drop the acid pill,  Don't stop to think now  You're having a good time baby But that won't last Your mind's all full of things You're living too fast  Go out enjoy yourself Don't bottle it in You need someone to help you To stick the needle in, yeah  Now you know the scene Your skin starts turning green Your eyes no longer seeing Life's reality  Push the needle in, Face death's sickly grin Holes are in your skin, Caused by deadly pin  Head starts spinning 'round You fall down to the ground Feel your body heave Death's hands starts to weave  It's too late to turn You don't want to learn Price of life you cry Now you're gonna die