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World's First Cinema
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John Sinclair
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PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Fil Thorpe
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John Sinclair
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Paroles
There's something evil in my head
I feel it in my soul
I caught it creepin' through my veins
Don't wanna lose control
And I hear whispers in the corners of my empty home
There's something evil in my head
I lock my doors
Threw out the key
I hear them call, they're on to me
I'm tearing back
The night begins
I lose control of myself again
Make me a believer
Save me tonight
Supernatural
Supernatural
Supernatural
Get me high within the moonlight
Make me your monster after midnight
Crying, chided in the twilight
Supernatural
(Supernatural)
I ask questions of the darkness
And it answered back
I felt it creeping through my veins
Before it all went black
And I smell fire, the taste of brimstone
It takes control
As I surrender to the beast
They lock their doors
Threw out the key
They hear my call, too scared to breathe
They're tearing back
The night begins
I lose control of myself again
Make me a believer
Save me tonight
Supernatural
Supernatural
Supernatural
Supernatural
Get me high within the moonlight
Make me your monster after midnight
Crying, chided in the twilight
Supernatural
Supernatural
Writer(s): John Sinclair, Philip Thorpe Evans
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