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Don't Listen To This
03:37
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Love Me With A Gun
03:52
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You can do it, let's go through it,
Love me with a gun,
Put your finger on the trigger,
Then we'll have some fun,
There's nothing to it, shoot the bullet,
Then your job is done,
Make my heart your work of art,
Love me with a gun.
Put me in your crosshairs while you can,
It only takes one shot to bring down a man,
Just shoot straight and let your aim be true,
If you don't kill me, I'm gonna have to kill you.
You can do it, let's go through it,
Love me with a gun,
Put your finger on the trigger,
Then we'll have some fun,
There's nothing to it, shoot the bullet,
Then your job is done,
Make my heart your work of art,
Love me with a gun.
I promise, we're better off this way,
There's no use watching eachother decay,
The only way out is if you shoot me first,
So put the gun against my head and do your worst.
You can do it, let's go through it,
Love me with a gun,
Put your finger on the trigger,
Then we'll have some fun,
There's nothing to it, shoot the bullet,
Then your job is done,
Make my heart your work of art,
Love me with a gun.
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Blame
03:09
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It's not your fault that you failed to adapt,
That the music couldn't keep your wallet fat,
You just released the same album an eighth time,
With a FUCK YOU to us written on the inline
Blame it on us, blame it on your fans,
Say we're the ones that took the money from your hands,
Blame it on us, blame it on me,
I didn't buy your latest CD.
Reissue, reissue, no one gives a shit,
Nobody fucking cares that you said you quit,
Your threats are falling on deaf ears, you see,
We all thought you retired in 2003.
Blame.
Blame it on us, blame it on your fans,
Say we're the ones that took the money from your hands,
Blame it on us, blame it on me,
I didn't buy your latest CD.
Blame it on us, blame it on your fans,
Say we're the ones that took the money from your hands,
Blame it on us, blame it on me,
I didn't buy your latest CD.
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Make America Bleed Again
04:13
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We're gonna make your heart beat again,
We're gonna make America bleed again.
Don't ask what you can do for America,
Ask what America deserves from you,
Home of the free, land of opportunity,
Where no matter who wins, we all lose.
We're gonna make your heart beat again,
We're gonna make America bleed again.
Throbbing, pulsing,
Crowds convulsing,
They don't know what they are fighting for,
They don't care what they are voting for.
Not my president, not my problem,
You voted for them, you should solve them,
I'm innocent, my vote was for a blue gun,
It's your fault I got shot by a red one.
We're gonna make your heart beat again,
We're gonna make America bleed again.
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Pale skin, covered in black,
She knows the way home but she can't go back,
Hunger, in the moonlight,
Her body glows in the dead of night.
Darkness hides her shame,
Lips so wet, scream her name,
She's become something more,
Nightwalker, Devil's whore,
She's so thirsty, born to feed,
You should give her what she needs,
Sweet release, petit mort,
Suck you dry, beg for more.
She paints herself in the colors of love,
She coats her mouth with lipstick and blood.
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Knife To The Throat
03:12
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Breathe in, bleed out, that's all she wrote.
Your life is over now, with a knife to the throat.
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Malefic
03:35
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The land may melt,
The sky may fall,
But they will come,
and consume us all.
These malefic visions, they speak through me,
They tell of what the world could be,
What has been built must be destroyed,
Every man answers the call of the void.
Oblivion awaits,
All hope is gone,
Those who think they'll survive,
Will be proven wrong.
These malefic visions, they speak through me,
They tell of what the world could be,
What has been built must be destroyed,
Every man answers the call of the void.
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8. |
Stay In Hell
03:26
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Be a man, motherfucker,
Come fuck with me,
I'll put a knife in your brother,
I got a big surprise for my enemies.
Be a man.
Be a man, motherfucker,
Please fuck with me,
I'll put a slug in your father,
I got a big surprise for my enemies.
Be a man.
Be a mean motherfucker,
Try and fuck with me,
I'll sodomize your sister,
I got a big surprise for my enemies.
Be a man.
You're a dead motherfucker,
Don't fuck with me,
I'll fuck your invalid mother,
I got a big surprise for your family.
Be a man.
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Chainsmoker
04:03
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Follow the smoke,
Toward the bass filled land,
Ashes fall,
Wherever they stand.
Temples rise,
Out of the ash,
Heroes come,
But they never last.
Secrets kept,
Are weapons wasted,
They've been taught,
Nothing's sacred,
Lessons learned,
Are often cast aside,
But this one,
Stays stuck in their minds.
The moon dies,
While the sky glows,
Shadows dance,
Waltzing in the smoke,
Eyes wide open,
Watching in delight,
As the sun rises,
Threatening the night.
Things fall apart,
As the world burns,
Buildings crumble,
As the smoke returns,
Chainsmoker,
The god they praise,
Blackened lungs,
Hallowed be his name.
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