Slavná newyorská hardcorová skupina (s rapovými prvky) založená v r. 1988, nezřídka se vyslovující k sociálním a ekologickým otázkám. Velký ohlas mají alba Urban Discipline a A State Of The World Address. Na konci r. 1995, během natáčení alba...

Píseň: Panic Attack

Interpret:
BIOHAZARD
Album:
Biohazard
Which way to turn, is there any way out? 
Inside my mind I scream and shout 
Terrible anguish, 
what's happening to me? 
Somebody please set my soul free 
Dug induced or maybe insane 
What the fuck is wrong with my brain? 
Only grows stronger, pain it grows bigger 
Somebody please pull the damn trigger 
Anxiety, the panic attack 
Any way for me to get back 
Heart is racing, mind is a blur 
Cold sweat, palpitations occur 


Discontent with life 


Get this monkey of my back 
Anxiety, the panic attack 
Someone to talk or maybe a friend 
Only draws nearer the ominous end 
Heart racing faster, just might explode 
It's all in my head, that's what I'm told 
Consummate professional curing my ills, 
Stop wasting my time 
with those dumb little pills 
Who can I cry to? I turn here and there 
Tears on my pillow, I rip out my hair 
Lost count of the girls 
Still I'm not sane or content 
with this world 
Discontent with life 
Discontent with life