Тексты песен «Wrestling»

If I leave here tomorrow Would you still remember me? For I must be travelling on, now, 'Cause there's too many places I've got to see. But, if I stay here with you, girl, Things just couldn't be the same. 'Cause I'm as...

If I leave here tomorrow Would you still remember me? For I must be travelling on, now, 'Cause there's too many places I've got to see. But, if I stayed here with you, girl, Things just couldn't be the same. 'Cause I'm...

And well it's the Big Show!! [Mack 10] Uhh.. I gas-hop when I hit my six-fo' pedal I rock and got fans from ghetto to heavy metal I took it to the next level - guard gated estates and marble floors with the the slight...

I don't know anything I don't know who I am I don't know anything I don't know who to be Why we have to live in so much hate everyday, oh yeah Why the fighting and the coming down, am I sane? I don't know I don't know...

You give me You give me fever Never know how much I love you Never know how much I care When you put your arms around me I get a fever that's so hard to bear Listen to me baby, hear every word I say No one can love you...

[Verse 1] I don't want you and I don't need you, Don't bother to resist, I'll beat you. It's not your fault that you're always wrong, The weak ones are there to justify the strong. The beautiful people, the beautiful...

I don't want you and I don't need you Don't bother to resist, or I'll beat you It's not your fault that you're always wrong The weak ones are there to justify the strong The beautiful people, the beautiful people It's...

You built me up with your wishing hell I didn't have to sell you You threw your money in the pissing well You do just what they tell you Repent, that's what I'm talking about I shed the skin to feed the fake Repent,...

I am the god of fuck, I am the god of fuck Virgins sold in quantity, herded by heredity Red-neck-burn-out-mid-west-mind, "who said date rape isn't kind?" Porno-nation, evaluation What's this, "time for...

Goddamn your righteous hand I eat innocent meat The housewife I will beat The prolife I will kill What you won't do I will I bash myself to sleep What you sow I will reap I scar myself you see I wish I wasn't me I am...

Sweet dreams are made of these Who had a mind to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them wanna get used by you Some of them want to abuse...

I don't want you and I don't need you Don't bother to resist, I'll beat you It's not your fault that you're always wrong The weak ones are there to justify the strong The beautiful people, the beautiful people It's all...

(chorus)(x3) Gotta what yo Gotta get a ruffneck (verse one) I need a ruffneck I need a dude with attitude Who only needs his fingers with his food Karl Kani saggin' timbos draggin' Frontin' in his ride with his home...

Assassin in stealth Assailant from Hell Impervious to damage Computer on-board Engaged in a war Non-stop combatant Maybe not a mutant, maybe a man Part bionic And organic Not a cyborg Call him Psychotron Burning...

I had wrists donning slits Flowing constantly My broken body in a wreck Wrapped around a tree A crosswalk hit and run The finish line for me People clutter in the gutter Take a look and see No escaping pain You belong...

The doctor is calling Something´s gone wrong Nowher do I belong I listen to the voices in the dark room Something´s going down But I can´t make a sound Looking past the bars of my mind The coat of arms...

(Oscar) We're Men.. Men on a Mission (yea yea) Are You Readyyyyyyyyy?? We're Men.. Men on a Mission (here we go we in the house) Men Men Men Men are on a Mission Bam Bang Boom here we go do it like this you got to all...

Lashing out the action, returning the reaction Weak are ripped and torn away Hypnotizing power, crushing all that cower Battery is here to stay Smashing through the boundaries lunacy has found me cannot stop the Battery...

Say your prayers little one Don't forget, my son To include everyone Tuck you in, warm within Keep you free from sin Till the sandman he comes Sleep with one eye open Gripping your pillow tight Exit light Enter night...

No more! The craps rolls out your mouth again Haven't changed, your brain is still gelatin Little whispers circle around your head Why don't you worry about yourself instead Who are you? where ya been? where ya from?...