Reckoning Day
| 10-08-2008 |
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Muzyka i słowa - Mustaine, Friedman, Ellefson, Menza
I like the way that I make you itch
And all the reasons I give you to bitch
And how I make you want to scream in pain
And feel your life is just a losing game
I like the way that you let me in
The way you look when the walls cave in
I like the way that your stomach knots
And how you cry for it all to stop
I like the way that you fool yourself
And make believe there's nobody else
I like the way that you stand in line
And beg salvation from the empty skies
Solo - Friedman
Don't want no revenge
Ain't no payback time
It ain't called getting even
Here comes the reckoning day
Solo - Friedman
I like the things that you try to fake
And your face when I see you break
And that you say you will pray for me
You realize you are prey for me
I like the way you stay on attack
No matter what, I keep coming back
And how you try to hold me down
But you end up driven to the ground
Solo - Friedman
Don't want no revenge
Ain't no payback time
It ain't called getting even
Here comes the reckoning
Solo - Mustaine
Don't want no revenge, don't want no revenge
Ain't no payback time, ain't no payback time
It ain't called getting even, it ain't called getting even
Here comes the reckoning, here comes the reckoning day
Here it comes, it's coming to get you
Here it comes, it's coming to get you
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Train Of Consequences
| 10-08-2008 |
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Muzyka i słowa - Mustaine, Friedman, Ellefson, Menza
I'm doing you a favor
As I'm taking all your money
I guess I should feel sorry
But I don't even trust me
There's bad news creeping up
And you feel a sudden chill
How do you do? My name is 'Trouble'
I'm coming in for the kill
And you know I will
Set the ball a-rolling
I'll be clicking off the miles
On the train of consequences
My boxcar life of style
My thinking is derailed
I'm tied up to the tracks
The train of consequences
There ain't no turning back
No horse ever ran as fast
As the money that you bet
I'm blowing on my cards
And play them to my chest
Life's fabric is corrupt
Shot through with corroded thread
As for me I hocked my brains
Packed my bags and headed west
I hocked my brains, headed west
Set the ball a-rolling
I'll be clicking off the miles
On the train of consequences
My boxcar life of style
My thinking is derailed
I'm tied up to the tracks
The train of consequences
There ain't no turning back
Solo - Friedman
Set the ball a-rolling
I'll be clicking off the miles
On the train of consequences
My boxcar life of style
My thinking is derailed
I'm tied up to the tracks
The train of consequences
There ain't no turning back
Solo - Mustaine
Harmonica Solo - Jimmie Wood
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Addicted to Chaos
| 10-08-2008 |
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Muzyka i słowa - Mustaine, Friedman, Ellefson, Menza
Only yesterday they told me you were gone
All these normal people, will I find another one?
Monkey on my back, aching in my bones
I forgot you said "One day you'll walk alone"
I said I need you, does that make me wrong?
Am I a weak man? Are you feeling strong?
My heart was blackened, it's bloody red
A hole in my heart, a hole in my head
Who will help me up?
Where's the helping hand?
Will you turn on me?
Is this my final stand?
In a dream I cannot see
Tangled abstract fallacy
Random turmoil builds in me
I'm addicted to chaos
Solo - Friedman
Light shined on my path, turn bad days into good
Turn breakdowns into blocks, smashed them 'cause I could
My brain was labored, my head would spin
Don't let me down, don't give up, don't give in
The rain comes down, the cold wind blows
The plans we made are back up on the road
Turn up my collar, welcome the unknown
Remember that you said "one day you'll walk alone"
Who will help me up?
Where's the helping hand?
Will you turn on me?
Is this my final stand?
In a dream I cannot see
Tangled abstract fallacy
Random turmoil builds in me
I'm addicted to chaos
Solo - Friedman
Who will help me up?
Where's the helping hand?
Will you turn on me?
Is this my final stand?
In a dream I cannot see, in a dream I cannot see
Tangled abstract fallacy, tangled abstract fallacy
Random turmoil builds in me, random turmoil builds in me
Oh, it builds and builds and builds
In a dream I cannot see, in a dream I cannot see
Tangled abstract fallacy, tangled abstract fallacy
Random turmoil builds in me, random turmoil builds in me
I'm addicted to the, I'm addicted to the chaos
Addicted to chaos
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A Tout Le Monde
| 10-08-2008 |
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Muzyka i słowa - Mustaine, Friedman, Ellefson, Menza
Don't remember where I was
I realized life was a game
The more seriously I took things
The harder the rules became
I had no idea what it'd cost
My life passed before my eyes
I found out how little I accomplished
All my plans denied
So as you read this know my friends
I'd love to stay with you all
Please smile when you think of me
My body's gone that's all
A tout le monde
A tout mes amis
Je vous aime
Je dois partir
These are the last words
I'll ever speak
And they'll set me free
If my heart was still alive
I know it would surely break
And my memories left with you
There's nothing more to say
Moving on is a simple thing
What it leaves behind is hard
You know the sleeping feel no more pain
And the living all are scarred
A tout le monde
A tout mes amis
Je vous aime
Je dois partir
These are the last words
I'll ever speak
And they'll set me free
Solo - Friedman
So as you read, know my friends
I'd love to stay with you all
Please smile, smile when you think about me
My body's gone that's all
A tout le monde
A tout mes amis
Je vous aime
Je dois partir
These are the last words
I'll ever speak
And they'll set me free
Solo - Mustaine & Friedman
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Elysian Fields
| 10-08-2008 |
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Uneasy feeling burning out my eyes
I hope the end is less painful than my life
I stand on trial before the gods
On judgement day
A blink of an eye between
The cradle and the grave
One last look at visions of flesh
The last, best hope of man on Earth
Pontius Pilate's still washing his hands
The world don't want to be saved
Only left alone
Elysian Fields, we are storming the heavens
Elysian Fields, we raise the swords and shields
Elysian Fields, we ascend to our destiny
Elysian Fields, to the Elysian Fields
Soaring to the sun
With blood upon their wings
Superstitious dust
Left twisting in the wind
Man still has one belief
One decree that stands alone
The laying down of arms
Is like cancer to their bones
One last look at visions of flesh
The last, best hope of man on Earth
Pontius Pilate's still washing his hands
The world don't want to be saved
Only left alone
Elysian Fields, we are storming the heavens
Elysian Fields, we raise the swords and shields
Elysian Fields, we ascend to our destiny
Elysian Fields, to the Elysian Fields
Solo - Friedman
Harmonica Solo - Jimmie Wood
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The Killing Road
| 10-08-2008 |
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Muzyka i słoiwa - Mustaine, Friedman, Ellefson, Menza
Again we stalk the stage
At mach speed we engage
Feeding people's rage
The big cat's left it's cage
Back in the bus again
To catch another plane
This behavior's quite insane
But we do it for the fame
I lost my mind; I lost all my money
I lost my life to the killing road
The road will never end
It always starts again
Another show's around the bend
Another long-lost friend
Faceless as the snow
There's nothing special about the road
It's just another haul;
It's just too damn long that's all
I lost my mind; I lost all my money
I lost my life to the killing road
Solo - Friedman
Solo - Mustaine
I lost my mind; I lost all my money
I lost my life to the killing road
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Blood Of Heroes
| 10-08-2008 |
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Muzyka i słowa - Mustaine, Friedman, Ellefson, Menza
Walking stiff, let me tell ya
Better left for dead
And now we are on a mission
Well, it's full speed ahead
My legions, when we do the crime
Let's get one thing straight
To get there early is on time
And showing up on time is late
Ladies and gents, we're still alive
By the skin of our teeth, now it's killing time
Angel in our pocket, Devil by our side
We ain't going nowhere 'cause heroes never die
Still alive, blood of heroes
Never die, they never die
We've been run down every hill
Chased up all the dead end streets
But if you try to cut us out
You'll get a kick in the teeth
Ladies and gents, we're still alive
By the skin of our teeth, now it's killing time
Fasten up your head belts, time to ride the skies
It's time to be immortal, 'cause heroes never die
Solo - Friedman
Still alive, blood of heroes
Never die, they never die
Blood of heroes
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Family Tree
| 10-08-2008 |
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Muzyka i słowa - Mustaine, Friedman, Ellefson, Menza
Forgotten things remembered
The tigers eat their young
The body stayed but inside the head
The mind was on the run
Conspiracy of silence
The only way out of pain
Is turn around, run through it man
Too wet to come in from the rain,
Tell them
I know they were doing it to you
But don't try doing it to me
Let me show you how I love you
It's our secret, you and me
But keep it in the family
When you hear them saying "trust me"
Don't wait to see what's next
Thrown to the wolves for ever trusting
Raised in a form of living hell
Sing a one note song of rage
Live and die within your heart
So beware in the shadows
Your family tree waits in the dark,
I say
I know they were doing it to you
But don't try doing it to me, no, no
Let me show you how I love you
It's our secret, you and me
But, keep it in the family tree
It's our secret, you and me
The secret of the family tree
Beware of the shadows
Thrown to the wolves for ever trusting
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Youthanasia
| 10-08-2008 |
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Muzyka i słowa - Mustaine, Friedman, Ellefson, Menza
Who'd believe with the
Way things are here
We'd be going anywhere
Telling people how to live?
Who'd believe we'd spend more
Shipping drugs and guns
Than to educate our sons?
Sorry, but that's what they did
I can't help but think,
I can't help but think,
I can't help but think
Someone's foresaken you and me
Luck deserted me and
The truth beat out my brains
Men rise on stepping stones
Of their selves to higher things
I've stepped over lots of
Bodies on my way
Thanks for the information
Don't need no more anything
I can't help but think,
I can't help but think,
I can't help but think
Someone's foresaken you and me
We are the damned of all the world
With saddness in our hearts
The wounded of the wars
We've been hung out to dry
You didn't want us anyway
And now we're making up our minds
You tell us how to run our lives
We run for youthanasia
Solo - Mustaine
Solo - Friedman
We are the damned of all the world
With saddness in our hearts
The wounded of the wars
We've been hung out to dry
You didn't want us anyway
And now we're making up our minds
You tell us how to run our lives
We run for youthanasia
We are the damned of all the world
With saddness in our hearts
The wounded of the wars
We run for youthanasia
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I Thought I Knew It All
| 10-08-2008 |
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Muzyka i słowa - Mustaine, Friedman, Ellefson, Menza
Somewhere there's a reason
Why things go like they do
Somewhere there's a reason
Why somethings just fall through
We don't always see them
For what they really are
But I know there's a reason
Just can't see it from this far
Maybe I don't like it, but I have no choice
I know that somewhere, someone hears my voice
I thought I knew it all
I thought I had it made
How could it end this way?
I thought I knew
Somewhere there's a reason
Why things don't go my way
Somewhere there's a reason
That I cannot explain
Just like the change of season
Just may not be my turn
But I know there's a reason
The lesson's mine to learn
Maybe I don't like it, but I have no choice
I know that somewhere, someone hears my voice
I thought I knew it all
I thought I had it made
How could it end this way?
I thought I knew
Solo - Friedman
I thought I knew it all
I thought I had it made
How could it end this way?
I thought I knew
Solo - Mustaine & Friedman
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Black Curtains
| 10-08-2008 |
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Muzyka i słowa - Mustaine, Friedman, Ellefson, Menza
Hey, look around you
Everything's helter-skelter
Listen up, I warn you
Run for cover, run
Bang, it happened
Time's up, armageddon
Fire, meltdown
The sky is crumbling in
Black curtains, never ending
Black curtains
Escape, you're joking
Can't find no place to run
Hair is burning
My flesh is bubbling up
Blood is boiling
Taste copper on my tongue
Fate is coming
Welcome it with a smile
Black curtains, never ending
Black curtains fall
Black curtains, never ending
Black curtains
Something's under my skin
Something's very strange
Playing with my mind
Tempting me to do you in
Am I dreaming? My heart pounds my chest
Held for ransom in a spider's web
Suffocating, no one hears my calls
Never ending, till the black curtain falls
Solo: Mustaine
Solo: Friedman
Snakes, surround me
Offering their death kiss to me
Down, I'm drowning
How long, I hold my breath
Dogs are chasing
My legs are paralyzed
Pray, don't find me
My life is fading fast
Black curtains, never ending
Black curtains fall
Black curtains, never ending
Black curtains
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Victory
| 10-08-2008 |
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Muzyka i słowa - Mustaine, Friedman, Ellefson, Menza
Now, one day I started telling everyone
That "Killing Is My Business..."
And I was hung like a martyr
For "Looking Down the Cross"
My "Skull Beneath The Skin"
Prophesied "Last Rites/Loved To Death" my friends
Then I started seeing "Bad Omens" in my head
"Good Mourning/Black friday" will I "Wake up Dead"?
If "I Aint Superstitious" then this won't mean a thing
But some crazy shit has happened since "The Conjuring"
Not even close to overdose
Had fingers in my eyes, had needles in my veins
A knife right through my heart, I am a Victory
Came "Anarchy" to "Set The World Afire"
Pain of "Hook In Mouth", "In My Darkest Hour"
Corruption of the world "Peace Sells...But Nobody's Buying"
Ignorant religion "Holy Wars" and the dying
"Tornado" nearly got me by the "Skin of My Teeth"
"This Was My Life","Forclosure of My Dreams"
May the past "Rust in Peace" in "Hangar 18"
And "Countdown to Extinction" just be a bad dream
"Lucretia" said
Not even close to overdose
Had fingers in my eyes, had needles in my veins
A knife right through my heart, I am a Victory
Solo - Mustaine
Solo - Friedman
Solo - Mustaine
Solo - Friedman
Not even close to overdose
Had fingers in my eyes, had needles in my veins
A knife right through my heart, I am a Victory
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