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Megadeth

So far, so good... so what !
So far, so good... so what !
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Into the lungs of hell
Set the world afire
Anarchy in the U.K.
Mary Jane
502
In my darkest hour
Liar
Hook in mouth
Into the lungs of hell
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Set the world afire
Red flash clouds choking out the morning sky 
They said it'd never come, we knew it was a lie 
All forms of life die now the humans all succumb 
Time to kiss your ass goodbye the end has just begun 

Distorted figures walk the street, it's 1989 
Weeds once underneath your feet have grown into vines 
Bodies melted like a candle, a land without a face 
No time to change your fate, no time left, it's too late 

The arsenal of Megadeth can't be rid they said 
And if it comes, the living will envy the dead 
Racing for power, and all come in last 
No winning first stone cast 
This falsehood worldly peace 

It's treaties will soon cease 
No one will be left to prove that numbers existed 
Maybe soon the children will be born open fisted 
We all live on one planet it will all go up in smoke 

Too bad they couldn't see this lethal energy 
and now the final scene, a global darkening 

Dig deep the piles of rubble and ruins 
Towering overhead both far and wide 
There's unknown tools of World War III 
Einstein said “We'll use rocks on the other side” 
No survivors set the world afire
				
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Anarchy in the U.K.

Sex pistols's song

Right now 
I am an Anti-Christ, 
And I am an anarchist. 
Don't know what I want, but I know how to get it, 
I want to destroy, possibly. 

Cause I want to be Anarchy. No dog's body. 

Anarchy for the U.S.A. 
It's coming sometime it maybe. 
I give a wrong time, stop a traffic light. 
Your future dream is a shopping spree. 

Cause I want to be Anarchy, in the city. 

Of many ways to get what you want 
I use the best, I use the rest. 
I use the enemy, 
I use anarchy. 

Cause I want to be Anarchy, it's the only way to be. 

Is this the M.P.L.A.?
Is this the U.D.A.?
Is this the I.R.A.?
I thought it was the U.S.A., or just another country 
And other cunt-like tendencies. 
Cause I want to be Anarchy, cause I want to be Anarchy, 
You know what I mean?

Cause I want to be an Anarchist, again I'm pissed, Destroy!
				
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Mary Jane
Forgive me father for I have sinned 
I'm a child of the air, I'm a witch of the wind 
And I'm still awake' Mary Jane 

From the earth, up through the trees 
I can hear her calling me 
Her voice rides on the breeze 
Oh, it's haunting me 

No, I can't get away 
No, there's no escape 
If I know I'm going crazy 
I must not be insane 

Chorus 
Beware my friends, as you pass by 
As you are now so once was I 
As I am now so you must be 
Prepare my friends to follow me 

Forgive me father for I have sinned 
I'm a child of the air, I'm a witch of the wind 
Fingers gripped around my brain 
No control, my mind is lame 
I'm in the astral plane, and I'll never be the same 
Never, never, never, never, never, never 
Never, never, never 

Chorus 

It hurts so bad I can't breathe 
Prepare to follow me
				
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502
Pull over, shithead, this is the cops 
Full tank, pockets lined with cash 
Full throttle, gonna rip some ass. 
Drive all day, and through the night, 
Romance the road, winding left and right. 

The stars above guide me, the moonlight is free. 
A feeling inside me, and the whole world to see. 

Chorus 
Driving fast makes me feel good, 
The speed of light trapped under my hood. 
Breaking laws, 'cause there's nothing to do. 
Driving the interstate, stopped for a 502 

Hundreds of miles rolled off today. 
Signs lose their meaning, minutes tick away. 
Dirt roads to interstates, I must have drove them all. 
Cigarettes and burgers, caffeine and alcohol. 

Drive until daybreak, always on the go. 
Life on the freeway, night shift till dawn patrol. 

Chorus 

Stopped for a 502, next time it's gonna be you. 

Stars above guide me 
This feeling inside me. 
I drive until daybreak. 
Life on the freeway is Hell. 
I'm coming through
				
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In my darkest hour
In my hour of need 
Ha, no, you're not there 
And though I reached out for you 
Wouldn't lend a hand. 

Through the darkest hour 
Grace did not shine on me 
It feels so cold, very cold 
No one cares for me. 

Did you ever think I get lonely 
Did you ever think that I needed love 
Did you ever think to stop thinking 
You're the only one that I'm thinking of. 

You'll never know how hard I tried 
To find my space and satisfy you too. 

Things will be better when I'm dead and gone 
Don't try to understand, knowing you I'm probably wrong. 

But oh how I lived my life for you 
Still you'd turn away 
Now as I die for you 
My flesh still crawls as I breathe your name 
All these years I thought I was wrong 
Now I know it was you 
Raise you head, raise your face your eyes 
Tell me who you think you are 

I walk, I walk alone 
Into the promised land. 
There's a better place for me 
But it's far, far away 

Rverlasting life for me 
In a perfect world 
But I gotta die first, 
Please God send me on my way. 

Time has a way of taking time 
Loneliness is not only felt be fools 
Alone I call to ease the pain 
Yearning to be held by you, alone so alone, I'm lost 
Consumed by the pain 
The pain, the pain, the pain. 
Won't you hold me again 
You just laughed, ha ha, bitch 

My whole life is work built on the past 
The time has come when all things shall pass 
This good thing passed away.
				
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Liar
You take great pride in never having lived up to anything 
Lie, steal, cheat and kill, a real bad guy 
Your daddy is a wino, and your mommy is quite insane 
From alter boy to sewer rat, you don't give a damn 
Your sister is a junkie, gets “it” any way she can 
Your brother's a gay singer in a stud leather band 
Your girlfriend's got herpes to go with your hep and AIDS 
There ain't one person you know you ain't ripped off yet. 

Look deep in the mirror, look deep into its eyes 
Your face is replaced, a creature you despise 
But I know what you're made of, it ain't much I'm afraid 
I know you'll be lying until you dying day 

Make up your stories, truth's so hard to say 
Brain is numb and your tongue will surely dig your grave 
Your mind is sickly from Alzheimer's Disease 
And decadence and debauchery killed your memories 

You're a liar, liar, liar, everyone can see 
Liar, liar, it's all you'll ever be 
Liar, liar, liar, it's what you mean to me 
Liar, liar, lies' 

Start trouble, spread pain 
Piss and venom, in your veins 
Talk nasty, breathe fire 
Smell rotten, you're a liar 
Sweat liquor, breathe snot 
Eat garbage, spit blood 
Diseased, health hazard 
Scum bag, filthy bastard 
Greasy face, teeth decay 
Hair matted, drunk all day 
Abscessed, sunken veins 
Rot gut, scrambled brain 
Steal money, crash cars 
Rob jewelry, hock guitars 
Rot in hell, it's time you know 
To your master, off you go 

You're a liar 
A fucking liar 
Filthy liar 
Liar 
You fucking liar 
Liar 
				
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Hook in mouth
A cockroach in the concrete, courthouse tan and beady eyes. 
A slouch with fallen arches, purging truths into great lies. 
A little man with a big eraser, changing history 
Procedures that he's programmed to, all he hears and sees. 

Altering the facts and figures, events and every issue. 
Make a person disappear, and no one will ever miss you. 

Rewrites every story, every poem that ever was. 
Eliminates incompetence, and those who break the laws. 
Follow the instructions of the New Ways' Evil Book of Rules. 
Replacing rights with wrongs, the files and records in the schools. 

You say you've got the answers, well who asked you anyway?
Ever think maybe it was meant to be this way?
Don't try to fool us, we know the worst is yet to come. 
I believe my kingdom will come. 

Chorus 1 
F is for fighting, R is for red, 
Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed. 
E, we elect them, E, we eject them, 
In the land of the free, and the home of the brave. 
D, for your dying, O, your overture, 
M, they will cover your grave with manure. 
This spells out freedom, it means nothing to me, 
As long as there's a P.M.R.C. 

Chorus 2 
F is for fighting, R is for red, 
Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed. 
E, we elect them, E, we eject them, 
In the land of the free and the home of the brave. 
D, for your dying, O, your overture, 
M is for money and you know what that cures. 
This spells out freedom, it means nothing to me, 
As long as there's a P.M.R.C. 

Repeat Chorus 1 

Put your hand right up my shirt, 
Pull the strings that make me work, 
Jaws will part, words fall out, 
like a fish with hook in mouth. 

Rewrites every story, every poem that ever was. 
Eliminates incompetence, and those who break the laws. 
Follow the instructions of the New Ways' Evil Book of Rules. 
Replacing rights with wrongs, the files and records in the schools. 

I'm not a fish 
I'm a man 
Hook in mouth
				
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