1. |
Creation
02:07
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God isn’t dead because he never existed before
Tell that to the motherfucking Mormons knocking on your door
Tell that to the “pro-life” Christians bombing clinics what for
Tell that to islamic terrorists killing families and starting wars
God created man? (Man created god!)
God created man? (Man created god!)
There’s an alter boy down on his knees, but it’s not to pray
There’s a woman in the Middle East who will never have her say
There’s children starving every day, ready to die
They’ll never live a real life and they’ll never know why
God created man? (Man created god!)
God created man? (Man created god!)
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2. |
Broken Man
02:56
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Put my fist through the wall
Yell until my voice is gone
A fire in my stomach, hell in my veins
Fuck the sorrow, fuck the pain
Thought things were better, I was wrong
A man can only be so strong
No contrition, no remorse
From now since the grade of my fucking fourth
A broken man born of a broken man
A broken man born of a broken man
Pick up the pieces with my own two hands
A broken man born of a broken man
There’s hell to pay, and I’m in debt
Shoved to the bottom, nothing left
Wouldn’t care for me if you could
Left to fend for my own good
You get in my face but I’ll stand my ground
I know how much you don’t want me around
I do what I can with my back to the wall
Fuck you, fuck it all
A broken man born of a broken man
A broken man born of a broken man
Pick up the pieces with my own two hands
A broken man born of a broken man
A broken man born of a broken man
A broken man born of a broken man
Put my fist through the wall
Yell until my voice is gone
A fire in my stomach, hell in my veins
Fuck the sorrow, fuck the pain
A broken man born of a broken man
A broken man born of a broken man
Pick up the pieces with my own two hands
A broken man born of a broken man
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3. |
Same Old Shit
01:52
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I’m fucking sick of my life
I said that I’m fucking sick of my life
You know that I’m fucking sick of my life
I said that I’m fucking sick of my life
Same old shit
different day
Same old people
different fucking names
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4. |
Coffins and Guillotines
03:25
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Verse
We should give Nazis a platform
And a safe place to retreat.
The safe place though, a coffin
The platform? A guillotine
We will hunt them down
And skin them alive.
Make trophies from their bones
And music from their cries
So fuck you fuck you Nazi fucks
If you want to hide well good luck
We’ll send out dogs to take a chunk
We’ll drink your blood till we get drunk
verse 2
will not stop untill
They are all fucking dead
Everybody raise up your boots
And shove them in their heads
These acts of brutal violence
Will cause a world of love
I think it's a fair cost
For what will come
So fuck you fuck you Nazi fucks
If you want to hide well good luck
We’ll send out dogs to take a chunk
We'll drink your blood till we get drunk
verse 3
Let's round them all up on a train
And send them to their death
The stench of all their burning friends
In every waking breath
Hog tie them together
hang them by a rope
Put them near a microphone
Let them hear eachother choke
So fuck you fuck you Nazi fucks
If you want to hide well good luck
Dogs will be send to take a chunk
We'll drink your blood till we get drunk
verse 4
Blindfold and cuff em
Stand them in a line
Bring out the firing team
Let them bleed out over time
We will bury you in a shallow grave
Fill it with fuel and set it ablaze
You can run but you'll never get away
We have you tracked, you're in our gaze
So fuck you fuck you Nazi fucks
If you want to hide well good luck
Dogs will be send to take a chunk
We'll drink your blood till we get drunk
Terry:
“Anyone with basic knowledge of the events that happened between 1939 and 1945 that chooses to side with fascism is a waste of human fucking breath”
So fuck you fuck you Nazi fucks
If you want to hide well good luck
Dogs will be send to take a chunk
We'll drink your blood till we get drunk
Fuck you you Nazi mother fuckers!
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5. |
Die Another Day
01:59
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You wake up every day in pain
Go about your day in vain
Do what other people say
And you live to die another day
Live to die another day
Live to die another day
Live to die another day
Live to die another fucking day
Everything starts to feel the same
You’re driving yourself insane
To relive your worry, you start to pray
And you live to die another day
Live to die another day
Live to die another day
Live to die another day
Live to die another fucking day
You wake up every day in pain
Go about your day in vain
Do what other people say
And you live to die another day
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Hardcore Crossover Thrash Punk from Dallas, Texas.
J. Cordell - Drums
Jonah - Vocals
J. Snowden - Guitar
Terry - Bass
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