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I’m from the country


Way back up in the country, , back in the hills
Down in the hollows where the folks are real
Living with the crazies and the old wildcats
Sawed off shot guns and coon skin caps
Thats where I’m from and I’m proud to say
I’m from the country and I like it that way.
 
Everybody knows everybody
Everybody calls you friend
You don’t need an invitation
Kick off your shoes, come on in
Yeah, we know how to work and we know how to play
We’re from the country and we like it that way.
 
All day long we work in the fields
And bring it on home to a home cooked meal
We love you like sunday and treat you like saturday night
And when the beds get full we can sleep in the hay (hey)
We’re from the country and we like it that way.
 
Everybody knows everybody
Everybody calls you friend
You don’t need an invitation
Kick off your shoes, come on in
Yeah, we know how to work and we know how to play
We’re from the country and we like it that way.
 
Everybody knows everybody
Everybody calls you friend
You don’t need an invitation
Kick off your shoes come on in
Yeah we know how to work and we know how to play
We’re from the country, we’re from the country
We’re from the country and we like it that way…
 

Az előadó további dalszövegeit megtalálhatod a következő linken: Tracy Bird

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További dalszövegek

2021.09.04.

Shame


It doesn’t matter what you say,
I don’t believe you anyway,
Talking love is easy when it’s new.
Slow down don’t move so fast,
This feeling may not last,
I’ve been wrong before, haven’t you?
 
Don’t cry to me, if it’s just a fantasy,
Shame, shame on you,
You should know better than to play with a heart that’s true.
Shame, shame on you,
You should know better than to do the things you do.
Shame, shame on you.
 
It doesn’t matter what you say,
I can’t believe you anyway,
The only thing that counts is what you do.
Think twice before you leave,
This is real, not make believe,
The answer lies with you.
 
So go with her, if your body’s sure,
Shame, shame on you,
You should know better than to play with a heart that’s true.
Shame, shame on you,
You should know better than to do the things you do.
Shame, shame on you.
 
You’re wasting my life,
Play with hers,
Someone’s gonna lose,
Yes, I know who that is.
 
Shame, shame on you,
You should know better than to play with a heart that’s true.
Oh shame, shame on you,
You should know better than to do the things you do.
Shame, such a shame, such a shame, shame on you,
Shame, such a shame, such a shame, shame on you,
Shame, shame on you, shame
 

2021.09.04.

Back from the Dead


Slowly injecting the fluid of pain
Bringing the corpse back to life
Nerves now awake violently
The serum now has worked
 
Inject to the brain, going insane
Body pulsating, back from the dead
Death’s awakening, stage by stage
Including the pain, back from the dead
Under the knife, bring back to life
 
Bad mistake, back from the dead
Seen now what’s done, his death’s begun
The dead have won, back from the dead
 
Reaching to kill, creator of life
Ejecting the unwanted reprise
Going insane and out of control
Defy the fate of science
 
Because the fluid took effect
The corpse will rise
Trying to cheat on nature
He’s going to die
 
Slowly injecting the fluid of pain
Bringing the corpse back to life
Try to create something to love
Perfectly formed in his eyes
 

2021.09.04.

The Carrion Eaters


Sustenance comes in many forms
Descending on fly-born corpses
Subhumans live on rot
Sweet corrupted flesh and feces
Sickening stench arouses hunger
The raw, cooked or decomposing
Hungering for putrid piles
Strip a carcass in minutes
Carrion eaters fiercely feed…
 
Cadaverine stench of ptomaine
Repugnant dinner alarm
Resist putrefied toxins
Wolfing down noxious chunks
 
Like groups of loathsome vultures and hyenas
They sniff out death’s most mephitic perfumes
 
Like the countless burying beetles and maggots
Like a swarm of buzzing calliphorid flesh flies
Like the vile forms of putrescent bacteria
They remain invisible – we devour the deceased
 
Cadaverine stench of ptomaine
Repugnant dinner alarm
Resist putrefied toxins
Wolfing down noxious chunks
 
Like groups of loathsome vultures and hyenas
They sniff out death’s most mephitic perfumes
 
Like the countless burying beetles and maggots
Like a swarm of buzzing calliphorid flesh flies
Like the vile forms of putrescent bacteria
They remain invisible – we devour the deceased
 

2021.09.04.

Leatherface


The floor cracks under the hostile steps
The laughs escapes from the muddy ground
Among the wolves walks the faceless
Scarce become the food and the distant preys
Delighting in the unbearable stench
Left from the blood of the snowy wood
 
Paranoid delusion
A schizophrenic conviction, Leatherface
A pathological pregnancy, Leatherface
Reborn through the warmth of the infection
A new level of anthropomorphism, Leatherface
 
He contemplates his proudly raised family
His breath is heavy and hot under the mask
He beholds the violence of their constant asthenia
Dislocated marionettes hanging at the end of their ropes
 
Moving with the wind in an epileptic dance
‘get your hands of me’
The tears warm up his cheeks and he can’t stop laughing
‘get you hands of me’
He slowly disappears in a dark corner
Watch them play
Cofined to shadow
Insidious and irreligious
 
The fresh liquids make the tools shine
The hammer smiles with cruelty for the metamorphosis
Seducing the needles craving for their path through the flesh
 
He can’t remove the thorns of reality
Gone inside too deep, invisible
Making him suffer in the shallows
Insidious and irreligious
Fuck you all!
 

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I’m from the country


Way back up in the country, , back in the hills
Down in the hollows where the folks are real
Living with the crazies and the old wildcats
Sawed off shot guns and coon skin caps
Thats where I’m from and I’m proud to say
I’m from the country and I like it that way.
 
Everybody knows everybody
Everybody calls you friend
You don’t need an invitation
Kick off your shoes, come on in
Yeah, we know how to work and we know how to play
We’re from the country and we like it that way.
 
All day long we work in the fields
And bring it on home to a home cooked meal
We love you like sunday and treat you like saturday night
And when the beds get full we can sleep in the hay (hey)
We’re from the country and we like it that way.
 
Everybody knows everybody
Everybody calls you friend
You don’t need an invitation
Kick off your shoes, come on in
Yeah, we know how to work and we know how to play
We’re from the country and we like it that way.
 
Everybody knows everybody
Everybody calls you friend
You don’t need an invitation
Kick off your shoes come on in
Yeah we know how to work and we know how to play
We’re from the country, we’re from the country
We’re from the country and we like it that way…
 

Az előadó további dalszövegeit megtalálhatod a következő linken: Tracy Bird

eksty na tej stronie mogą być wykorzystywane wyłącznie do celów osobistych i edukacyjnych.

Autorzy lub właściciele utworu są właścicielami praw autorskich i praw do tekstu.

További dalszövegek

2021.09.04.

Shame


It doesn’t matter what you say,
I don’t believe you anyway,
Talking love is easy when it’s new.
Slow down don’t move so fast,
This feeling may not last,
I’ve been wrong before, haven’t you?
 
Don’t cry to me, if it’s just a fantasy,
Shame, shame on you,
You should know better than to play with a heart that’s true.
Shame, shame on you,
You should know better than to do the things you do.
Shame, shame on you.
 
It doesn’t matter what you say,
I can’t believe you anyway,
The only thing that counts is what you do.
Think twice before you leave,
This is real, not make believe,
The answer lies with you.
 
So go with her, if your body’s sure,
Shame, shame on you,
You should know better than to play with a heart that’s true.
Shame, shame on you,
You should know better than to do the things you do.
Shame, shame on you.
 
You’re wasting my life,
Play with hers,
Someone’s gonna lose,
Yes, I know who that is.
 
Shame, shame on you,
You should know better than to play with a heart that’s true.
Oh shame, shame on you,
You should know better than to do the things you do.
Shame, such a shame, such a shame, shame on you,
Shame, such a shame, such a shame, shame on you,
Shame, shame on you, shame
 

2021.09.04.

Back from the Dead


Slowly injecting the fluid of pain
Bringing the corpse back to life
Nerves now awake violently
The serum now has worked
 
Inject to the brain, going insane
Body pulsating, back from the dead
Death’s awakening, stage by stage
Including the pain, back from the dead
Under the knife, bring back to life
 
Bad mistake, back from the dead
Seen now what’s done, his death’s begun
The dead have won, back from the dead
 
Reaching to kill, creator of life
Ejecting the unwanted reprise
Going insane and out of control
Defy the fate of science
 
Because the fluid took effect
The corpse will rise
Trying to cheat on nature
He’s going to die
 
Slowly injecting the fluid of pain
Bringing the corpse back to life
Try to create something to love
Perfectly formed in his eyes
 

2021.09.04.

The Carrion Eaters


Sustenance comes in many forms
Descending on fly-born corpses
Subhumans live on rot
Sweet corrupted flesh and feces
Sickening stench arouses hunger
The raw, cooked or decomposing
Hungering for putrid piles
Strip a carcass in minutes
Carrion eaters fiercely feed…
 
Cadaverine stench of ptomaine
Repugnant dinner alarm
Resist putrefied toxins
Wolfing down noxious chunks
 
Like groups of loathsome vultures and hyenas
They sniff out death’s most mephitic perfumes
 
Like the countless burying beetles and maggots
Like a swarm of buzzing calliphorid flesh flies
Like the vile forms of putrescent bacteria
They remain invisible – we devour the deceased
 
Cadaverine stench of ptomaine
Repugnant dinner alarm
Resist putrefied toxins
Wolfing down noxious chunks
 
Like groups of loathsome vultures and hyenas
They sniff out death’s most mephitic perfumes
 
Like the countless burying beetles and maggots
Like a swarm of buzzing calliphorid flesh flies
Like the vile forms of putrescent bacteria
They remain invisible – we devour the deceased
 

2021.09.04.

Leatherface


The floor cracks under the hostile steps
The laughs escapes from the muddy ground
Among the wolves walks the faceless
Scarce become the food and the distant preys
Delighting in the unbearable stench
Left from the blood of the snowy wood
 
Paranoid delusion
A schizophrenic conviction, Leatherface
A pathological pregnancy, Leatherface
Reborn through the warmth of the infection
A new level of anthropomorphism, Leatherface
 
He contemplates his proudly raised family
His breath is heavy and hot under the mask
He beholds the violence of their constant asthenia
Dislocated marionettes hanging at the end of their ropes
 
Moving with the wind in an epileptic dance
‘get your hands of me’
The tears warm up his cheeks and he can’t stop laughing
‘get you hands of me’
He slowly disappears in a dark corner
Watch them play
Cofined to shadow
Insidious and irreligious
 
The fresh liquids make the tools shine
The hammer smiles with cruelty for the metamorphosis
Seducing the needles craving for their path through the flesh
 
He can’t remove the thorns of reality
Gone inside too deep, invisible
Making him suffer in the shallows
Insidious and irreligious
Fuck you all!
 

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