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  • we ve come for you all'dan bir anthrax şarkısı. aha da sözleri:

    hardcase
    fist full of brass
    double barrelled pistons and a tank full of gas
    he's a heavyweight
    enforcer inside
    like a man in the chair he's gonna go for a ride
    break him
    take him down
    squeeze him, watch him drown
    against lightning
    the wind from his sails
    take on a man who's harder than a coffin nail
    priceless, the look on his face
    if you look real close you can see the expiration date
    break him
    take him down
    squeeze him, watch him drown
    black dahlia's in my head
    ice veined
    thousand yard stare
    breaking a man is like hunting for bear
    and i'm loaded
    setting the trap
    tighten the noose
    and bust a rat with my sap
    break him
    take him down
    squeeze him, watch him drown
    black dahlia's in my head
    black dahlia's in my head
    confession's good for the soul
    black dahlia's in my head
    in this hunt i walk alone
  • the incident'tan, sözleriyle ilişkilere karamsar bakmanıza neden olan, damar bir çalışma

    you have no interest in the past
    where you came from
    where you're going to

    there's a cliche in your eye
    file the edges down
    soon be underground

    there's nothing here for you under the sun
    there's nothing new to do, it's all been done
    so put your faith in another place

    never seem to get away from this
    it's all falling into an abyss
    so put your foot on the pedal boy

    all you know is secondhand
    the bullet passed through the cage inside you

    you stole the only thing you love
    so unfaithful, the drop is fatal

    there's nothing here for you under the sun
    there's nothing new to do, it's all been done
    so put your faith in another place

    never seem to get away from this
    it's all falling into an abyss
    so put your foot on the pedal boy
  • hollywood undead in bi baska gaz parcasi. ozellikle the pharmacy remix.

    sozler:
    [johnny 3 tears:]
    ı loved you, you made me
    hate me, you gave me
    hate, see, it saved me
    and these tears are deadly

    you feel that? ı rip back
    every time you tried to steal that
    you feel bad? you feel sad?
    ı'm sorry, hell no, fuck that

    ıt was my heart, it was my life
    ıt was my start, it was your knife
    this strife, it dies
    this life and these lies

    and these lungs have sung
    this song for too long
    and it's true, ı hurt to
    remember ı loved you

    [deuce:]
    and ı've lost it all, fell today
    ıt's all the same
    ı'm sorry, oh
    ı'm sorry, no

    and ı've been abused, ı feel so used
    because of you
    ı'm sorry, oh
    ı'm sorry, no

    [j-dog:]
    ı wish ı could have quit you
    ı wish ı never missed you
    and told you that ı loved you
    every time ı fucked you

    the future that we both drew
    and all the shit we've been through
    obsessed with the thought of you
    the pain just grew and grew

    how could you do this to me? look at what ı made for you
    ıt never was enough, and the world is what ı gave you
    ı used to be love-struck, now ı'm just fucked up
    pull up my sleeve and see the pattern of my cuts!

    [deuce:]
    and ı've lost it all, fell today
    ıt's all the same
    ı'm sorry, oh
    ı'm sorry, no

    and ı've been abused, ı feel so used
    because of you
    ı'm sorry, oh
    ı'm sorry, no

    seems like all we had is over now
    you left to rest
    and your tears are dried up now
    you just lay without a sound

    seems like all we had is over now
    you left to rest
    and my fears are over now
    ı can leave with my head down

    and ı've lost it all, fell today
    ıt's all the same
    ı'm sorry, oh
    ı'm sorry, no

    and ı've been abused, ı feel so used
    because of you
    ı'm sorry, oh
    ı'm sorry, no

    [j-dog (deuce):]
    (ı'm sorry)
    ı used to be love-struck, now ı'm just fucked up
    (ı'm sorry)
    pull up my sleeve and see the pattern of my cuts
    (ı'm sorry)
    (ı'm sorry)
    ı used to be love-struck, now ı'm just fucked up
    (ı'm sorry)
    pull up my sleeve and see the pattern of my cuts
    (ı'm sorry)

    [deuce:]
    ı'm sorry, no