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18 Haziran 2008 Çarşamba

Pantera - Use My third Arm

Pantera - Use My third Arm

Albüm Adı : Far Beyond Driven

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 some 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 scraping. 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.

17 Şubat 2008 Pazar

Pantera - Hard Ride

Pantera - Hard Ride
You're in the danger zone
You can't be left alone
Your heart is
In this for the ride
But when it comes down to it
You spoke your mind and you blew it
I want you when I want
And still I hear you say

HARD RIDE WITH ME
Its a matter of time before
You fall down on your knees
HARD RIDE STAY FREE
Its a matter of time
'fore its too late

The pressure's building up
You feel you've had enough
So go now -AWAY !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'll lay it on the table
You're feelin' so unstable
I want to love you
But you seem so far away !!!!!!

CHORUS

And I don't even know your name
I just wanta throw you away !!!!!!!!!!

Pantera - Hard Lines, Sunken Cheeks

Pantera - Hard Lines, Sunken Cheeks
As a child I was given the gift to entertain you.
But through blood I inherited a life that could destroy you.
I drink all day. I smoke all day. I've done it all but tap

The vein.

These hard lines and sunken cheeks are text book reasons
All these Christians come alive and try to sell you

My soul for a goat, yet I'll outlive the old.
You know it's bad, some may say sad, a hangover is
Inspiration. Like a junkie I hurt for it. A bad trip, the
Emptiness. I never sleep, or always sleep a lack of
Fulfillment to me is me. The big picture.
These hard lines and sunken cheeks are part of
What the Christians mean to immortalize my situation.

My soul for a goat. Yet I'll outlive the old.
Embrace some religion. To get close to some
Undivine ejaculation point.

Simply to thy ghost I cling.
Simply to thy ghost I reject.
Simply to thy ghost I give spit.

Tempter, tempting, tempt me. Molest me. You know that I'll
Submit. For this is my weakness and it saves me from relationships
With those Christians. You know they'll sell you my soul

For a goat. Yet I'll outlive the old.
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26 Ocak 2008 Cumartesi

Pantera - Death Rattle

Pantera - Death Rattle
Numbing rumble, countless medicine,
Depleted from years of abuse
Death rattle shaking
And there's no faking, undertaking

Pressure point, rigor mortis
Induce, grasp of poison hands
Death rattle shaking
From years of compulsive mistaking

Death rattle shakes (x2)

Disease of eyes, the addict blindfold, reduced to
The realms of death
Death rattle shaking
Accumulating life it’s taking

Death rattle shakes (x4)

I’ve seen the end, and there is no light.
Like deadly snakes, death rattle shakes

Death rattle shakes (x4)

6 Ocak 2008 Pazar

Pantera - Cowboy's From Hell

Pantera - Cowboy's From Hell

Pantera - 10's

Pantera - 10's
My skin is cold, transfusion with somebody morose and
old, drop into fruitless dying
It was tempting and bared, the whoring angel rising
Now burning prayers, my silent time of losing

My foes - they can't destroy my body
Colliding slow, like life itself

Long for the blur, we cannot dry much longer
Cement to dirt, disgusted with my cheapness

Reaching down, staring up (at the forgiver)