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| 2. |
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| 5:29 | 
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In my hour of need
ha [no] you're not there and though I reached out for you wouldn't lend a hand. Through the darkest hour grace did not shine on me It feels so cold, very cold no one cares for me. Did you ever think I get lonely did you ever think that I needed love did you ever think to stop thinking you're the only one that I'm thinking of. You'll never know how hard I tried to find my space and satisfy you too. Things will be better when I'm dead and gone don't try to understand, knowing you I'm probably wrong. But oh how I lived my life for you still you'd turn away now as I die for you my flesh still crawls as I breathe your name all these years I thought I was wrong now I know it was you raise you head, raise your face your eyes tell me who you think you are, who? I walk, I walk alone into the promised land. There's a better place for me but it's far, far away everlasting life for me in a perfect world but I gotta die first, please god send me on my way. Time has a way of taking time Loneliness is not only felt be fools Alone I call to ease the pain Yearning to be held by you, Alone so alone, I'm lost Consumed by the pain the pain, the pain, the pain. Won't you hold me again you just laughed, ha ha, bitch my whole life is work built on the past but the time has come when all things shall pass this good thing passed away. In my darkest hour. |
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| 4. |
| 4:44 |
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Hello me... Meet the real me
And my misfits way of life A dark black past is my Most valued possession Hindsight is always 20-20, But looking back it's still a bit fuzzy Speak of mutually assured destruction? Nice story... Tell it to Reader's Digest! Chorus Feeling paranoid True enemy or false friend? Anxiety's attacking me, and My air is getting thin I'm in trouble for the things I haven't got to yet I'm chomping at the bit, and my Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets. Solo - Dave Hello me... It's me again You can subdue, but never tame me It gives me a migraine headache Thinking down to your level Yea, just keep on thinking it's my fault And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance Mankind has got to know His limitations Chorus Feeling claustrophobic Like the walls are closing in Blood stains on my hands and I don't know where I've been I'm in trouble for the things I haven't got to yet I'm sharpening the axe and my Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets Well, me... it's nice talking to myself A credit to dementia Some day you too will know my pain And smile its blacktooth grin If the war inside my head Won't take a day off I'll be dead My icy fingers claw your back Here I come again Chorus Feeling paranoid True enemy or false friend? Anxiety's attacking me And my air is getting thin Feeling claustrophobic Like the walls are closing in Blood stains on my hands and I don't know where I've been Once you committed me Now you've acquitted me Claiming validity For your stupidity I'm chomping at the bit I'm sharpening the axe Here I come again, whoa! Sweating bullets |
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| 5. |
| 5:24 |
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You take a mortal man
And put him in control Watch him become a god Watch people's heads a'roll A'roll Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Of destruction Acting like a robot Its metal brain corrodes You try to take its pulse Before the head explodes Explodes Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Of destruction The earth starts to rumble World powers fall A'warring for the heavens A peaceful man stands tall Tall Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Of destruction |
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| 6. |
| 8:51 |
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| 7. |
| 3:06 |
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Responsibility, an anchor around my neck
Dependability, made me a nervous wreck Accountability, I live from check to check Volatility, neglect and no respect Got my wheels in motion and I got a path to beat I hit the road to "I don't know" and look for "Tough Shit Street" One-way ticket nowhere there's no windows on this train Can't see where I'm headed but I'm going there again Moto Psycho Going nowhere everybody is a Moto Psycho move it or lose it baby Going nowhere 100 miles an hour Moto Psycho I'm a Moto Psycho Moto Psycho You know you can't resist to tell me what I mean You gave my mind a twist said that I was unclean The actor runs the play and ad-libs in between You're all that I resent my thoughts were so obscene Got my wheels in motion and I got a path to beat I hit the road to "I don't know" and look for "Tough Shit Street" One-way ticket nowhere there's no windows on this train Can't see where I'm headed but I'm going there again Moto Psycho Going nowhere everybody is a Moto Psycho move it or lose it baby Going nowhere 100 miles an hour Moto Psycho I'm a Moto Psycho One-way ticket nowhere there's no windows on this train Can't see where I'm headed but I'm going there again Moto Psycho Going nowhere everybody is a Moto Psycho Going nowhere move it or lose it baby Moto Psycho Going nowhere 100 miles an hour Moto Psycho Where I'm headed I don't know but I'm shoving off and I hit the road Going nowhere everybody is a Moto Psycho - time and time and time again I'm a Moto Psycho Moto Psycho move it or lose it baby Going nowhere 100 miles an hour Moto Psycho I'm a Moto Psycho |
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| 8. |
| 4:25 |
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| 9. |
| 4:27 |
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Promises - Megadeth (Lyrics: Dave Mustaine/al Pit)
Two hearts that shouldn't Talk to each other become close In a town much like a prison cell People speak our names On the street in hushed tones Oh the stories they'd tell If anyone would listen You come from a town where People don't bother saying hello Unless somebody's born or dies And I come from a place where they Drag your hopes through the mud Because their own dreams are all dying And when we walk down the street The wind sings our name in rebel songs The sounds of the night should make us anxious But it's much to late when the fear is gone I will meet you in the Next Life, I promise you Where we can be together, I promise you I will wait till then in Heaven, I promise you I promise, I promise There's so many fighting To get past the Pearly Gates But nobody ever wants to die or get saved Their intentions aren't that good And I can smell the asphalt That's their personal road to hell being paved And when we walk down the street The wind sings our name in rebel songs But it's much to late when the fear is gone I will meet you in the Next Life, I promise you Where we can be together, I promise you I will wait till then in Heaven, I promise you I promise, I promise Solo - Pitrelli / Solo - Mustaine I will meet you in the Next Life, I promise you Where we can be together, I promise you I will wait till then in Heaven, I promise you I promise, I promise |
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| 10. |
| 3:53 |
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An Iron fist quietly sits inside the Velvet Glove
Take control, untouchable just like God above I can't escape, wrapped in red tape, what will become of me? If I object, then I defect my country 'tis of thee The White House is calling Tell them I'll call them back Just tell them anything Yeah get them off my back The world needs a hero Not that I would ever lie but I have no choice Words I say heard today are not mine, just my voice NATO is on line 1 They want to talk to me Tell them that I'm not in Tell them that I'm not free The world needs a hero Phantom rule, the hidden jewel who's really in control? On puppet strings, a nation swings undermined by moles The UN is on hold Tell them I'll call them back Yeah tell them anything Just get them off my back The world needs a hero Solo - Mustaine Solo - Pitrelli Dave the White House is calling They want to talk to me Tell them that I can't be bought Tell them that I'm not free The world needs a hero End Solos - Pitrelli |
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| 11. |
| 5:20 |
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Burning Bridges (Dave Mustaine)
You give up on yourself Somehow you got betrayed agin Thin ice and luck runs out Who will you blame it on this time? Due to lack of interest in you The light at the end of the tunnel Was turned off And something I noticed Beating you is thrilling me I've got a secret for you If you took your own direction If only you practice what you preach If you follow your advice You wouldn't be burning bridges all the time Don't close your eyes to injustice Listen, being brave ain't chicken shit A man without any valor Has nothing worth living for Due to lack of interest in you The light at the end of the tunnel Was turned off And something I noticed Beating you is thrilling me I've got a secret for you If you took your own direction If only you practice what you preach If you follow your advice You wouldn't be burning bridges all the time [Solo - Mustaine] [Solo - Pitrelli] If you took your own direction If only you practice what you preach If you follow your advice You wouldn't be burning bridges all the time If you took your own direction If only you practice what you preach If you follow your advice You wouldn't be burning bridges all the time |
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| 12. |
| 4:00 |
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Return To Hangar - Megadeth (Lyrics: Dave Mustaine)
Welcome to an empty fortress A mighty wreck that once was proud Ate alive by oxidation Abandoned by a crew of cowards Navigation systems failed Computers crashed and they all fall down Possibly I've seen too much Hangar 18 I know too much Solo - Pitrelli All the guilty paid the price Suspended by their broken necks No one survived to tell the story When foreign life forms resurrect And military intelligence is Still two words that can't make sense Possibly I've seen too much Hangar 18 I know too much Solos - Pitrelli, Mustaine Solos - Pitrelli, Mustaine, Pitrelli, Mustaine |
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