I'm your destructive pride. Your homegrown, goddamn genocide. The standard behind which you hide. I'm at your door, right by your side... so. . Go - high.
Long view on the eye a pocketful a pestilence. Got a fistful of momories, a long lost innocence. Hey baby, dead baby devil he embracin' you. With a long forked-tongue-kiss.
We got the killing. You got the time. We got the making of a terminal blind. . We got the risk. You got to take. We got the making of a big mistake. .
Just can't win for losing, stare 'em in the eye. An ego made for bruising, a heart that you can't buy. If patience is a virtue, let's set out to sin. I'm all worked up in the desert heat, here I go again.
Hold your feet to the fire. Hold your face to the ground. Hold on tight, you're a target baby. Drop the hammer down. I'm a long life, loving hate. I'm a bomb that makes no sound.
Pray for the days of glory. Long gone the master plan. Gone is the pride of independence. Sacrificed like a lamb. Here is the same old story. Here where the honor ran.
Oh to be the fire, I am just a man. Oh to walk the wire, believing that I can. And reach on down the you're throat. To tear it out. Find out what the beating's all about.
Seems like a dead man stickin' to you. Seems like his last thoughts are stuck to your shoe. Seem like a dead man stickin' to you. Seems like a dead man stuck to your shoe.
Fingernails, that pierce your tender flesh. And a silent scream of your new faith profess. I am a piece of eternal satisfaction. I am the serpent wrapped around your feet.
Took a little time, before we're done to love me. Took a little more than I ever did before. . Took your bad intentions. Took all your excite. If I didn't mention.
Think that I know you, but I just can't place the face. Got something to show you, it can never be replaced. Wherever we walk, wherever we fly. Wherever we live, wherever we die.
Here it come.. I said here it comes.. Here it come.. . I'm push n' pulln', back and forth and gain no ground.. A knockin' down n' pound pound pound! Huh..
I'm comin' home, I'm comin' home to you. 'Cause you can't live without me. . Who left the door, the window gate locked?. Who did the didn't want me in?.
Hey, hey smoky with the iron grip. Bang bang knocking it down. Hangman headed on the psycho trip. He gives the best stretch around. . I got the hear say, no where to run.
Run like hell, yeah movin' fast. Don't fail me now know you gotta last. Move it on up to the quick step, go. And I get more speed when, when I get real low.
With time runing down.... You make ammends to the ones you have tried to destroy.. So profound.... To make ammends to the ones who have tried to destroy, you....
Pagan! Pagan! Pagan! Pagan!. Pagan! Pagan! Pagan! Pagan!. Pagan! Pagan! Pagan! Pagan!. Pagan! Pagan! Pagan! Pagan!. . It's a hit, hit can ya take a hit?.
Blow it away. Blow it away. Blow it away. Blow it away. . When it extends itself. To the point of breaking. And deep inside you know. Your demon's waking.
Name the father, son & the fixer. And to the warmth we all feel inside. Strap it on and pour the elixir. To the days we count as alive. . Concrete Jesus in a hell of a fix.
What was done is licking me with fire. Do with me, do what you will. I'm cold and sick, I'm cold and sick and tired. Yeah I've had enogh.I've had my kill.