~Dankster~420
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I see your going to town posting up some video's lol.. Whats up, how you been doing I have been updating my ass off on my thread.. You ort's to checks them out bro
I like pornography too!
What's up, my dude? Good to fucking hear from you. I'll drop by after this next piss.I see your going to town posting up some video's lol.. Whats up, how you been doing I have been updating my ass off on my thread.. You ort's to checks them out bro
Fuck yea. With lyrics and errythang. Thanks Beef. Fucking gnarly.Psychobilly/Elvis rock/ melodic metal
Down on his knees he sees the devil weeping/whinging his tongue
Mr. Cadillac doesn't even know he's been fighting his own
He's been trying shooting all the angels/devils inside
Playing around with the good and the evil in his mind
Alone in the desert and cold so cold
Driving back to the 10 house city something is wrong
He found the killer weapon in his car on the floor
Delusional the blood lost paint his mind in a cave
Feeding monsters in the back of his head
Killer, ripper, who are you
Take a look into the mirror then you will know
Heaven fire up my blood I'm waiting for something that's better
Welcome to a world of chaos, you've been caught in the light
Saw the door to the 10 house tale 7 shots in the night
Standing in the dark and shaking my own hand for a while
Saw the angel/devil vanished out in the light
Breathing new air for a day to begin
Soulless body with an empty shell
Killer, ripper, who are you
Take a look into the mirror then you will know
Heaven fire up my blood I'm waiting for something that's better
The price was high to pay and the memories are all crying like a child
A reason for all the blood that leaked, and a call up for the wild
Follow me to relentless street where all pain and love will die
7 shots in the body fakes well the loaded mind
They shred man. It's obvi.An oldie but a goodie....
In my head everything was perfect,
and every note resounds in harmony.
All I seem to offer up are dischords,
and every note I sing sounds out of key.
And every time I play with passion I start breaking strings.
And my voice cracks when I sing from my heart.
Guess that's the price
I've got to pay to know that I'm alive.
This melody is tearing me apart.
In my head everything was perfect,
and every note resounds in harmony. (Harmony!)
All I seem to offer up are dischords,
and every note I sing sounds out of key.
And every time I play with passion I start breaking strings.
And my voice cracks when I sing from my heart.
Guess that's the price
I've got to pay to know that I'm alive.
This melody is tearing me apart.
So now, what do I have to show?
And what price do I have to pay?
For lack of saying I won't grow
unless I'm battered in the fray.
Guess we're all in the same machine;
each one with his own broken dreams.
Passion gives way to failure,
so let's all try and understand.
You take my hand and I'll take yours.
You take my hand and I'll take yours.
Take my hand and I'll take yours!
We'll let our passion bleed.
Back when Thrice had rippin' guitars and awesome punk rock feel.
What happened? lol