Quiet Riot — Condition Critical

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 Condition 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 Condition Condition Condition critical The pressure is mounting I'm on the critical list, hell