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Here is to tomorrow
Baby, I'm feelin sick
Complain the whole world's angry
You make me sick
With each crime you processed me
You stuck me with the rest
Every time you mess with me
I'll put you to the test
Bang, bang, bang in your head, fucker
Bang, bang, bang and you're dead, fucker
Bang, bang, bang in your head, fucker
Bang, bang, bang and you're dead, fucker
Here is to tomorrow
Maybe I'm getting sick
For every time you caressed me
I'll put one in your head
I gave up on society
And everything you've said
Have it your way
Bang, bang, bang in your head, fucker
Bang, bang, bang and you're dead, fucker
Bang, bang, bang in your head, fucker
Bang, bang, bang and you're dead, fucker
And you're dead fucker
And you're dead fucker
And you're dead fucker
Bang, bang, bang in your head, fucker
Bang, bang, bang and you're dead, fucker
Bang, bang, bang in your head, fucker
Bang, bang, bang and you're dead, fucker
- Album:
- No Regrets
- American Apathy
- Group Therapy
- Life
- Felons And Revolutionaries
- Miscellaneous
- Hold On
- Blood Money Part 1
- Blood Money
- Blood Money, Pt. 1
- No Regrets (Deluxe Version)
- American Apathy Reloaded
- The Return of the Rock
- Take a Bite Outta Rhyme
- Megadeth Extra Value CD
- Jagermusic
- Best Buy: Turn It Up to 10 and Turn on the Fun
- Eat and Die (The Bad Day mix)
- Felons for Life
- WBCN 420: The New Joint