straight from the get go I truly don't give a fuck about you I never have and I never will Each day you breathe is more time to kill Get one thing straight
straight from the get go, I truly don't give a fuck about you. I never have and I never will, Each day you breathe is more time to kill. Fuck your world
Fordítás: Lamb Of God. More Time To Kill.
they put all of us in a cemetery Now come and look into the mind of a man You don't really wanna fuck wit (Kill'em all) (Kill'em all) (Kill'em all)
captain kirk, spock and lieutenant uhura on the away team You're henson lebowitz - the sacrificial lamb for the episode You beamed to the wrong planet this time
filled with degradation, tormenting excruciation Decadence is ruling my life Bloodless lambs' purity lost, victims of holocaust My unclean hands defile without reason More
the Twin Tower Evil the man, demands more destruction Crushing but rushing without the fear of repercussion What we need to do is take ourselves from the shelf 'Coz God
booth, now by the time ya'll did that paperwork, how many new rapists float Panicky banister Silver Surf over the wobbles where the potholes are a holster on the stomach of the God
the queen, with the rook then I get vexed, layin' phat trax on Ampex Amorphous God, gettin' drunk, off a triple X Violent time, I got more love than
you try to bring me down! In for the kill! Primed for hate, prepared to fight, I'm gonna win! I'll give you Hell! Pray to God and send more cops
up You acting like it's hard roast ya I'll creep in your crib, and put your brains on you Barkley posters Got no time to be boxing around I got the
down a congregation in Jesus name Using me as a scapegoat, well cracker don't sleep Far from a goat, more like a black sheep Lamb of God and it's odd
voice cuts through me like glass. Memories of not so pleasant times soon to kill me. Like well-aimed daggers thrown through well-painted hearts. But not this time
] I got a garbage bag wit'chya name written on it (4X) [Necro] Motherfucker! Kill yourself is what you should do Cause I'll make you go through, more
[Chorus] I got a garbage wit'chya name written on it (4X) [Necro] Motherfucker! Kill yourself is what you should do Cause I'll make you go through, more
gotta dig up You acting like it's hard roast ya I'll creep in your crib, and put your brains on your Barkley posters Got no time to be boxing around I
