Half Past Dead Over Kill

No wasted No wanting, the can't have Untasted Seems everything I have Short Instrumental break Yeah, ready Heard everything you said I'm steady Even though it's half past dead Welcome to the unforgiving

Half Dead 死魂 [Sahon]

just kill me if you can't be responsible for me. that's the only way to blameful incom petence..? don't blame it on me..

The Empty Hourglass Architects

Every moment is dead to me Do you remember Because I can't forget The saddest story, of all that ever was, or will be Laid out before me A living heart attack Play it back, play it back Take my eyes, I

Half Past Lovin' (Live) Wishbone Ash

I'm half past lovin' And I got no more time for you Half past lovin' And that's all that I can do Your hands keep movin' But your face keeps standin' still I got no time to lose And I ain't got time to

STRIPPED, RAPED, AND STRANGLED Cannibal Corpse

THEY THINK THEY KNOW WHO I AM ALL THEY KNOW IS I LOVE TO KILL FACE DOWN, DEAD ON THE GROUND FIND ME BEFORE ANOTHER IS FOUND I COME ALIVE IN THE DARKNESS LEFT MURDERED AND NAMELESS DEAD UNBURIED

Aida (Feat. M. Soul Gain) Sinstein

perfect My conscience fade away and I lost control of right and wrong Pityful survival instinct Endless inside fear I`ll rip you out from my own Despair to live my life for more Break What's done in my past

Powersurge Over Kill

Recollection, echos of the past. Right to left, Power's what you get. And the powersurge, Isn't over yet! Power! building up, Power! it's coming back, Power! feel it. Power! powersurge!

Brokenheartsville Various Artists

He wore that cowboy hat to cover up his horns Sweet talkin' forked tongue half a temptin' charm Before I turned around, that girl was gone All I can say is, Bartender, pour me somethin' strong Here's to

Where It Hurts Over Kill

Makin' up to God, Makin' up your bed, Lyin' up the God, playin' dead. I see the fizzle where the bombs fell on the beach. Tell me why the truth is what's stuck between your teeth.

Save Me Over Kill

me from the outside Save me from the hurt Save me from this cold inside and Save me from myself What you see When you're looking at me Take me out, take me out of captivity Got my head, my dreams My dead

Already Dead Cherri Bomb

lock me up These chains are Wearing thin All of your lies Getting under my skin I turn attack Wa lead you into black This deam is out there's turning back I try, wanna forgive but you lied all over

End of the Line Over Kill

I could feel them coming, Could feel the living dead!!! Dead! Dead!!! Save your breath, Don't pray for me, pray for yourself. Through time, keeling. It's the end. It snuck up...

I'm Alright Over Kill

Oh my God put wings on the rhetoric Oh my God, I'm alright No pity, salvation or need No more on the way No pity, toleration or greed This is where I lay Yeah I'm alright And I need to know When I'm dead

Masters Of Revenge Body Count

Masters of revenge Masters of payback Inciters of chaos Messengers of rage All we wanna do to you Is what you did to us All we wanna take from you Is what you stole from us Chorus Bodycount You can't kill

Invaded Tokio Hotel

One night, one scream, one echo Silence louder than before One tear of blood on the floor Cold wind through my broken door Oh you're beautiful, don't you go, I need you so Dead all the pain that we shared

Dead Man Walking Body Count

I don't remember my mama Dad sold crack all night My life was fucked from the jump street Now this kite I write Never had half a fuckin' chance My whole trial I was broke Circumstantial that's bullshit

Nothing But A Reject The Dead Rabbitts

All I need is the air I breathe, to get through anything All I need are the ones by me, who kill my misery I don't need you, holding me down Can you feel the earth shaking I'm breakin' out of this coffin

Until I Die Over Kill

Dope, black suicide Eyes that look right through me Dead white feeling fine The eyes are in a hurry Into the ensuing flood Look into never be Swimming 'round in a pool of blood A pool she bleeds for me

Cartwheels Soft Launch

No badness, I swear you’re my favourite, Wee rascal, You’re so entertaining, But I’m past it, I slept half an hour last night, It’s tragic.

Tut-Ench-Amon ( Tutankhamen ) Falco

with a foreign man abroad Tells it like he thinks it is, but I know he is fraud There is a map tucked under his shoulder and a cap perched on his head If he looked any older, he might as well be dead

Mokena Real Friends

and over again And feeling lost I've always felt so lost I'm fucking up and getting over it I'm over it I'm fucking up and getting over it I'm over it I'm over it I used to get half way home and give

Living Dead Barren Cross

Bridge) Why should I believe what you say You destroyed your own life anyway By not choosing, you've made your choice already People don't make his mistake, you'll be sorry (Chorus) Break-out, the living dead

Kill You Korn

(you are not my real mother) Is kill you.... (so I beat and stab and fuck her) (x4) Looking back I was never ever right. You were my step mom who always wanted me out of your sight.

Kill You Korn

Kill You - Korn Living life, don't you cry. My life -- pain is God. Many nights, painful thoughts occur. Love me -- again I'm wrong. In denial I tried to be your friend.

Promised Land Grateful Dead

Straddled that Greyhound, it rode me past Raleigh, and on across Caroline. Stopped in Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill, and we never was a minute late.

I Tripped Over the Ottoman Dead Milkmen

They call me Robert Petry and I live in New Rochelle With my wife Laura and son Richie But now my life's a living HELL 'Cause I tripped over the ottoman one too many times I tripped over the ottoman

Last Chance Blueprint Rise Against

Late nights and bloodshot eyes, clock ticking half past five, we're barely breathing but we're still alive. GO!

Death on the Stairs The Libertines

From way far across the sea Came an eritrean maiden she Had a one track mind and eyes for me Half blinded in the war With a pale young Anglican Who said he'd help her all he can Showed her Jesus and his

Feed The Gods Rob Zombie

She's a zombie baby Dead ringer in my head And now we're rollin' we're empty playin' Yeah Hey yeah like a zombie breathin' Hey yeah been thinkin'of your life Hey yeah like a desert monkey Hey yeah

Feed The Gods White Zombie

She's a zombie baby Dead ringer in my head And now we're rollin' we're empty playin' Yeah!

Feed The Gods (Airheads/Soundtrack Version) White Zombie

She's a zombie baby Dead ringer in my head And now we're rollin' we're empty playin' Yeah Hey yeah like a zombie breathin' Hey yeah been thinkin'of your life Hey yeah like a desert monkey Hey yeah We go

He's Dead Scarface

Old McDonald had a farm Ee-eye-ee-eye - my dick (Is he dead?)

Mind the Gap The Soundtrack Of Our Lives

Mind the gap, mind your head Mind the things your mama said Mind the future, mind the past If you think we move too fast Mind when green turns to red Mind the people that are dead And the things they've

Lost My Better Half Zakk Wylde

Lay to rest bury the dead Tomorrow seems to turn so fast Alone in the boiler meltin' me down Ain't the first, won't be the last So many people all at once Who I once was has died Never feel the ills of

Kill Eye Crowded House

Kill eye tumbling come out of the sky Kill eye a fiery retreat from the stars Kill eye he came clambering over the wall Kill eye halfway to hell and beyond I wanna be forgiven I wanna laugh with children

Parade Of The Dead Black Label Society

Exterminate the laws of old The sacred past begins to roll Oh oh the denying of your death Oh oh the machines must be fed Parade of the dead Parade of the dead yeah The aslylum marches on The men

Kill Pop Future Leaders Of The World

something you can't buy in stores Unless it's leveled 4 We're the new sensation taking over the nation On all TV soundwave radio stations Infiltrating incubating shaking revelations at the speed of light

The One Over Kill

An all out panic, thrashing Splitting you in half Mistook the sobbing for a laugh Travel close concealed I'll leave the dorr ajar So who has taken you this far You've been here before Call if you need

Torn Through Cannibal Corpse

twitching from brains being splattered I`ll never get used to that sound Gaze at the fear in eyes horrified terrified just as a life will expire Blood drips away from an utter disgrace in hell I will kill

come sweet dead 高橋洋子(たかはし よこ)

now is sad I'll never love again my world in ending I wish that I could turn back time cos now the guilt is all mine can't live without the trust from those you love I know we can't forget the past

THE PICK-AXE MURDERS Cannibal Corpse

YOU THOUGHT IT WAS OVER, IT'S NOT OVER I CAME BACK, I BROUGHT MY AXE IN THE SHADOWS, ALONE IN THE DARK YOUNG VICTIMS I STALK YOU THOUGHT IT WAS OVER, IT'S NOT OVER I CAME BACK FROM THE GRAVE

Kill You Korn

be your friend tried to be a good boy all I see A hate deep inside startle me someone save me now these memories still I hide they bury me All I wanna do my real mother Is kill

Towards Dead End children of bodom

No flickering light at the end of the path Confront repressions of the past Fear... Prevail... Insanity... Obey!

PULVERIZED Cannibal Corpse

TEMPTATION TO KILL AGAIN THE SENSATION COMES OVER ME AN ADDICTION TO MURDERING I CAN'T STOP KILLING YOU TRIED TO STOP ME DEAD, BEFORE YOU STARTED PUT ME AWAY BEFORE I PUT ANOTHER IN THE GRAVE

Blood Of My Enemies Edge Of Sanity

Three sons have I, and they ride by my side The fierce The black and the wicked are their names we ride down my enemies on their half hearted flight No voice of mercy no evangels of light Mighty messengers

Over And Done Deine Lakaien

and done Over and done, over and done Over and done, over and done Dead and frozen my heart, over and done My life falling apart, over and done Dead and frozen my heart, over and done My life falling

Silent Voices Kill Madina Lake

All these images surrounding me Over you in my head as I lay still, But the silent voices kill. They won't shut up. There's so much noise inside my head. They won't give up.

It Sure Is Monday Mark Chesnutt

The alarm clock tingaling ringin' in my head I woke up dog tired beat down half dead Tryin' to recover from another wild weekend Chuggin' down coffee when I shoulda been sleepin' Well it sure is Monday

I Was Born Billy Bragg & Wilco

I was born at half past twelve, almost one in the morning I was born at half past one, almost two in the morning Now my birthday comes again, I don't know how old I am Half past one or two or three,

I Was Born Billy Bragg

"I was born at half past twelve, almost one in the morning I was born at half past one, almost two in the morning Now my birthday comes again and I don't know how old I am Half past one or two or three