Slayer - Exile

Tekst :

Even though some things are better left unsaid
There s a few things I need to get off my chest
I need to vent - let me tell you why

I m suicidal, maniacal, self-destructive
You leave me no hope, no life
Nothing worth living for
I ve taken it, can t take it anymore
My worst nightmare
You make me want to slit my own fucking throat
Just so I ll be rid of you
Just to get rid of you

You self-righteous fuck
Give me a reason not to rip your fucking face off
Why don t you take a good look in these eyes
Cause I m the one that s gonna tear your fucking heart
out
My hate is contagious; you ve got no one to run to
EXILE

Just tell me fucking why everything becomes an issue
Your opinion is always senseless - fuck this
You make my fucking skin crawl
I ve lived with it - can t stand anymore
My worst nightmare
I want to take a bullet in the fucking head
Every time I think of you, every time I think of you

You self-righteous fuck
Give me a reason not to rip your fucking face off
Why don t you take a good look in these eyes
Cause I m the one that s gonna tear your fucking heart
out
My hate is contagious
Anyone else need to vent?
You ve tried my tolerance; I just want you to die

There s nothing more for me to say
There s nothing more for you to say
There s nothing more for us to say
I fucking hate you anyway
EXILE

Can t count the ways that you light my fuckin fuse
I can t tolerate the sight of you, the thought of you or
anything about you
You know what I want to see?
How many ways can a loser fucking lose
I know you ll find a way
The humility awakening the idiot inside
You spineless fucking maggot - you re just wasting my
time
Get out of my face - Get out of my life
Out of my fucking way - Just die

Inne utwory

  • Captor of sin
  • Skeleton Christ
  • Skeletons of society
  • Temptation
  • Behind the crooked cross
  • Divine intervention
  • South of heaven
  • In the name of god
  • Ss-3
  • Abolish government
  • Human disease
  • Guilty fo being white
  • Cast down
  • Die by the sword
  • Spill the blood
  • Threshold
  • Losowe utwory

    Ex-shuffle

    Things coming down,
    it s all that i see i trun and look but it don t bother me is there any way
    i could get by what reason i don,t understand
    why i always say know i know we,re always getting nowhere,
    nowhere i guess...

    Dr. Crippen

    Let it all out
    Mr. No one is listening to
    Every single word

    Bring on the freak out
    Bring on the stare down
    And the most mindless chatter
    I have ever heard

    Dr. Crippen
    How can we blame you?
    After all
    She has put you thru.
    Where is...

    Poika

    Kun levä lautat yöllä satamaan
    vyöryy, hän tulee katsomaan
    ja pullopostinsa palelee
    vihreäkaulansa
    poika ei oota, hän sukeltaa
    ja pulloaan koittaa tavoittaa
    ei kalat kanna hän vajoaa
    sen voimakentän vankilaan
    veden valtakuntaan

    refrain:
    hän näki siellä taivaan
    ja se meri olikin pohjaton
    sokaisi, ja kietoi hänet
    maailmaan joka siellä on

    ei ole huolta ei pimeää
    maan paine uupuu ja häviää
    niin suuri onni ja satuun jää
    sylissä...

    The juvenile

    The juvenile in a time where the night is so cold
    The juvenile has the key to the end
    The juvenile in the end, that is why we are here
    The world will take us to the end
    Tomorrow s foe is now a friend

    Picture of my life

    I never had a dream that I could follow through
    Only tears left to stain, dry my eyes once again
    I don t know who I am, or what I m gonna do
    Been so long I ve been hopelessly confused
    This can never really end,...