Cover di Far Beyond Driven

Far Beyond Driven
Album - 18 marzo 1994 - Debaser id 10574

di Pantera

There's nothing.
No education.
No family life to open my arms to.
You'd say that my job is today, yet gone tomorrow.
I'll be broke in a gutter.

I know the opinion. A broken record.
Fuck you and your college dream.
Fact is, we're stronger than all.

You're working for perfect bodies,
Perfect minds and perfect neighbors.
But I'm helping to legalize dope on
Your pristine streets and I'm making a fortune.

You're muscle and gall. Naive at best.
I'm bone, brain and cock. Deep down stronger than all.

A sad state of affairs. A crippled America.
A pipe dream buttfucked. Immune. Stronger than all.

We've grown into a monster. An arrogant, explosive motherfuck.
Hard as a rock. Shut like a lock.
The president in submission.
He holds out his hand on your television
And draws back a stump. It's too late for some.
Far too late.

Hail Kings. The new Kings. Stronger than all.

A simple process to legalize.
There would not be a choice but to take our side.
Be there no question of certain strengths.
Know this intention.
Forever stronger than all!
Il tuo voto:
A long time ago I never knew myself.
Then the memory of shame birthed its gift.

No more the small one, the weak one, the frightened one.
Running from beatings, deflating.
I'm becoming more than a man. More than you ever were.
Driven and burning to rise beyond Jesus.

(chorus)
I'm born again with snakes eyes
Becoming godsize

I found my life was slipping through my hands.
Perhaps through death my life won't be so bad.
I can see you, can fuck you, inside of you.
Staring through your eyes.
Belittle your friends to serve me, to suck me,
To realize my saving grasp.
I of suicide. I the unlord.

(chorus)
I'm born again with snakes eyes
Becoming godsize

(chorus)
I'm born again with snakes eyes
Becoming godsize
Il tuo voto:
I see you had your mind all made up
You group of pitiful liars.
Before I woke to face the day, your master plan transpired.
Something told me this job had more to meet to your eye.
My song is not believed? My words somewhat deceiving?
Now what do i hold?

(chorus) You've waged a war of nerves
But you can't crush the kingdom
Can't be what your idols are. Can't leave that scar.
You cry for compensation. I ask you please just give us...
5 minutes alone,
Just give us... 5 minutes alone

I read your eyes, your mind was made up.
You took me for a fool.
You used complexion of my skin
For a counter rascist tool.
You can't burn me
I've spelled my guts out in the past.
Taken advantage of
cause you know where I've come from.
My past.

(chorus)

Broken glass.
Ugh. 5 Minutes alone. Just give us.
I ask you please just give us... 5 minutes alone. Just give it. 5 Minutes alone.
I ask you please just give us, I ask you please just gives us, I ask you please just give us, I ask you please forgive us, I ask you please forgive us, I ask you please forgive us...
Il tuo voto:
I wonder if we'll smile in our coffins
While loved ones mourn the day,
The absence of our faces

Living, laughing eyes awake. Is this too much for them to take?
Too young for ones conclusion, the lifestyle won.
Such values you taught your son.

(pre) That's how.
Look at me now.

(chorus) I'm broken.
Inherit my life.

One day we all will die, a cliched fact of life.
Force fed to make us heed. Inbred to sponge our bleed.

Every warning, a leaking rubber,
A poison apple for mingled blood.
Too young for ones delusion, the lifestyle cost
Venereal mother embrace the loss.

(pre) That's how
Look at you now.

(chorus) You're broken
Inherit your life.

(pre) That's how. Look at us now.

(chorus)
Il tuo voto:
One's own Kingman, Christ person, Woman God.
At battle with a mass astrengent.
The bond that blends the weak to the wise.
It's a safe assumption you'd want
to save me now. I'll never face castration.
For your sacred sow is left
Slaughtered

Brainwashed by me. Myself influence I.
Bird brained world saver.
A fake god rests dead inside you.
It's a safe assumption you'd want
To save me now. I'll never face castration.
For your sacred sow is left
Slaughtered.

System destroyed. Exposed and unployed.
The fruit of intention cry for their dead,
But turning their head to ignore reality's claw.
Knife to your wrist, syringe in your
Arm is your ounce of prevention.
Give what you made, and under your name
on your grave, is salvation.

Slaughter the pig, the self rightous king for your own
Restoration. God is in your chest, and faith kills
What is precious, for death is unanswered.

Slaughter
Do sin
Il tuo voto:
I vent my frustration at you old man, after
Years your ears will hear..You screamed that you
Tried, but it's words of a weakling and promises made
By a drunken liar fucking liar. Now you pick up that splintered
Chair, that was aiming for your head. A head that should
Have been long ago kicked in by me. Alone.
I won't lose a second of sleep for this...Don't touch me.
Orphaned to the dope and drinks, I learned my lesson well,
Somehow(?), from you. No tears. Can't clutch my regrets.
But these years of detachment have left me with
Demons now surfacing. But I'm becoming more than nothing.
You never knew the answers to any of my questions, did you?
You made up all the answers to my unimportant existence.
But now you don't have to dump me off, not again...
Don't touch me again.
I vow, lest I die tomorrow...
You'll never be the father I am. The bastard father to
The thousands of the ugly, criticized, the unwanted. The
Ones with fathers just like you. We're fucking you back.
I'm shoving my life right down your throat. Can I
Find the guts? Can I feel the heart? Look at the
Ground as you choke me up, does it taste like tequila?
Or failure?
We're fucking you back.
Il tuo voto:
Enlight your sense of thought, of touch, of real, a shield,
An underground for this coward.
Building a blood in water scent.
It's like a raping, without judgement.
Boy in a pocket. Balls in a bag. Serve and
Protect you. His dick his gun, his brain his badge.
A faster way to kill them all would take too goddamn long.
Absorb through pores the great escape.
Kill that fuck to show him up.
Equal his displeasure now. Stab his ass
A reminded past of what the fuck we live for.
Ourselves.

Arm yourself. A branch. A third arm. Extend your health,
Crawl inside euphoria. Building a blood in water scent. It's
Like a raping. It's entrapment. Boy in a pocket. Balls in
A bag. Perverted handle. His getting by is a fisted fuck.
A faster way to exterminate them takes too fucking
long. Absorb through pores the great escape.
Kill that fuck to show him up. Equal his displeasure now.
Stab his ass, a reminded past of what the fuck we live for.
Ourselves.

Half assed for most his life. Piss poor little ham. NARO
boy- A fake fuck limp dick. Sucking up to the man.
And the world. We need a fucking cold war.

Building a blood in water scent. It's
Like a raping, without judgement. Boy in a pocket.
Balls in a bag. Perverted handle.
His dick his gun, his brain his badge.
Kill that fuck to show him up. Equal your displeasure now.
Stab his ass, a reminded past of what the fuck we live for.
Ourselves.
Il tuo voto:
This is feeding what I am.
It's like salt poured into a deep, infected wound. It's the
type of pain you really dig and long for. I've always been
Insecure to open up and show love. Some pretty girl with
Long hair, some bald guy writhing.

Rejection. The kind that's self induced.
Rejection. The tongue that's bitten through.
Rejection. The nauseating stab.
Rejection. Is feeding what I am.

A short fuse.
If there really is a god, then it's punishing me constantly.
She let me taste that sugarhole and of course, I wanted
More. But no.
I'm reduced to a Rottypanol snort and a lot of drinks.
This shit goes on and on. Just look down my pants.

Rejection. It ain't a fucking game.
Rejection. My human dick to blame.
Rejection. A sociopathic plan.
Rejection. Is feeding what I am.

Rejection. Takes life away from eyes.
Rejection. Will give you to the skies.
Rejection. It makes me more than a man.
Rejection. Is drowning what I am.
Il tuo voto:
We sail,
through endless skies,
stars shine like eyes,
the black night sighs.

The moon,
in silver trees,
falls down in tears,
light of the night.

The Earth,
a purple blaze,
of sapphire haze,
in orbit always.

While down,
below the trees,
bathed in a coll breeze,
silver starlight breaks down the night.

And so,
we pass on by,
the crimson eye,
of great god Mars,
as we travel...
the universe...
Il tuo voto:
young and dumb, truth and justice, fantasy
fresh out of the academy
five-time loser bust his head, make your day
unless you're paid off then you look away
do you thimk this corruption will ever stop
what makes a person want to be a cop
ran a red light, storm the house and bust the guy
do you like to see his children cry

pick up a hooker and take her for a little ride
but get sucked off on the side
sworn to serve and protect, forget the killing
badge-wearing facist villian
pissed in the street, you bust the guy
do you like to see his children cry

the badge means you suck
a child lies there dead
as you look back, what goes through your head

young and tough, truth and justice, fantasy
fresh out of the academy
five-time loser bust his head, make your day
unless youre paid off then you look away
he burned a flag, storm the house and bust the guy
do you like to see his children cry
ran a red light, take her for a little ride
but get sucked off on the side

the badge means you suck
a child lies there dead
as you look back, what goes through your head

talk to them, you can work it out
you better not even try it
you make a play for his gun
they'll kill you say it was a riot
RIIIIIIIOOOOOOOOOOTTTTTT

whats behind the badge
Il tuo voto:
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