Condition Critical - Quiet Riot

Oh, the tension’s mounting

The pressure starts to show

All the men in haunting

Please don’t let me go

(Don't go)

Try to free my body

(Don't go)

Try to strap me down

(Don't go)

These will never break me

(Don't go)

Free will to look at me

Condition critical

I’m feeling physical

Condition critical

Not really cynical

The bells, they are ringing

Or is it me in my head?

My nerves are numb understanding

I’m falling out of bed

(Don't go)

So call it paranoia

(Don't go)

I don’t see it that way

(Let's go)

You say that I adore ya

(Hell, no)

We’re gonna rock the way

Condition critical

I’m feeling physical

Condition critical

Not really cynical, yeah

Whips and chains

Don’t feel no pain

What’s so wrong?

I think I’m going out of my head

Over heels, I can’t feel

No pain only pleasure

Get me out, take me home

Can’t you see my condition?

Condition

Condition

Condition critical, critical

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Condition

Condition critical

Condition critical

I’m feeling physical

Condition critical

Not really cynical

Condition critical

I’m feeling physical

Condition critical

Not really cynical

Condition

Condition

Condition critical, critical

Condition

Condition

Condition critical, critical

Condition

Condition

Condition critical, critical

Condition

Condition

Condition critical, critical

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Condition

Condition critical

The pressure is mounting

I’m on the critical list, hell