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YEA!!!! You see I left my soul by the side of the road,
some where down in texas where the man is disposed,
said boy you better find cause your just in for sin,
so i did it shot smile with a black tooth grin,
what ever you say,
what ever you think,
cowboy,
hillbilly,
what ever you say,
we love 'em we leave 'em its just a cowboys way,
outlaw,
redneck,
what ever you think,
whats mine is mine,
whats yours is mine its just a cowboys way,
YEA!!!! You see I sold my soul at the cross in road,
some where down in texas,
where the devil exposed,
said boy,
you wanna piece of mine,
sign on the line
said I gotta raise some hell so we aint got the time,
what ever you say,
what ever you think,
cowboy,
hillbilly,
what ever you say,
we love 'em we leave 'em its just a cowboys way,
outlaw,
redneck,
what ever you think,
whats mine is mine,
whats yours is mine its just a cowboys way,
YEA!! its just a cowboys (x3),
WAY!!! YO!! Reckless and worthless,
you cant understand,
aint got no reason to giva fuck,
just dont giva damn,
no,
its just a cowboys (x3),
WAY!!! cowboy,
hillbilly,
what ever you say,
we love 'em we leave 'em its just a cowboys way,
outlaw,
redneck,
what ever you think,
whats mine is mine,
whats yours is mine its just a cowboys way!!
just a cowboy way
(what ever you say)
cowboy way
(what ever you think)
repeat 6x...
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You wanna understand this,
But you don't know me except for what I told ya,
Except for what I've shown ya,
I'll crush all crisis in my life, and live it my own way,
I've left t he weakness built by fools and brought the rage
Fracture, rupture, shatter your world
Hammer, butcher, slaughter your world
I am the debt that all men pay,
To die with honor, to die with strength
I am the debt that all men pay,
Won't die a coward,
Won't die in vain, no
You think you own me?
Well you can't own this!
I'm a fucking soldier,
A goddamn warrior,
I made a promise to myself to rid my life of pain,
I'll tow the line of pride in mind and leave behind disgrace
My wish, my choice, my rule, my world
My voice, my right, my cause, my world
I am the debt that all men pay,
To die with honor,
To die with strength
I am the debt that all men pay,
Won't die a coward,
Won't die in vain, no
I fought this war and won,
My one salvation has forsaken me,
My hero's long since gone away
They told me long ago to choose my battles one by one and fight to death until the bitter end
I am the debt that all men pay,
To die with honor, to die with strength
I am the debt that all men pay
I am the debt that all men pay
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It's just the good ol' boy in me,
I got my friends, I got the recipe
for one hell of a life.
I got my girl, got my family,
got my booze and that's all I need,
for a hell of a time.
Come Monday morning,
my head is stormin',
gotta get it right,
I've got my boss
and I've got my bills,
but I'm towing the line.
So sick of that man,
on my case all day long.
Another day in the trenches,
for these sons of a bitches,
well it don't seem right.
They keep me poor,
while I keep 'em rich,
but I got my eye on the prize.
Gotta get to the weekend,
gotta make it to Friday night,
Friday night.
It's just the good ol' boy in me,
I got my friends, I got the recipe
for one hell of a life.
I got my girl, got my family,
got my booze and that's all I need.
For a hell of a time, hell of a time.
Six o'clock in the mornin',
mu head is spinnin',
here we go again.
I'm walking the line,
one day at a time,
for that goddamn man.
Can't wait till they bury him,
six feet down.
I've got my pride,
and I've got the will,
I ain't fuckin' around.
I was born to lose,
but I'm built for booze,
can't wait to knock 'em down.
Gotta get to the weekend,
gotta make it to Friday night,
Friday night.
It's just the good ol' boy in me,
I got my friends, I got the recipe
for one hell of a life.
I got my girl, got my family,
got my booze and that's all I need.
For a hell of a time, hell of a time.
Gonna take the redeye
till come Sunday night.
I got everything I need,
just as long as I can stay high
It's just the good ol' boy in me,
I got my friends, I got the recipe
for one hell of a life.
I got my girl, got my family,
got my booze and that's all I need.
For a hell of a time.
It's just the good ol' boy in me,
drinking whiskey down by the creek.
It's one hell of a life.
I got my girl and my boys with me,
getting stoned down on the beach.
It's one hell of a time,
that's right.
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From the very beginning,
Knew I had something in me,
A vision worthy of listening,
But they said sit down boy,
And they laughed at me gave me attention,
Became my dissension,
Right there made the decision,
You're on your own boy,
So I became a man
You'll never understand what you've created
Stampede, running over me,
Death angels riding,
It feels like I'm dying
Stampede, that's crush-ing me,
My temperature's rising,
The demons inside me,
Tear away all conviction,
Beat him into submission,
Threatening my existence,
And abuse the boy,
I'm numb to violence
Buried deep, buried under,
Like a nail- beating hammer,
I'm the storm, I'm the thunder,
I'm the lighting boy, no more striking me,
I am the butcher,
I've come to slaughter
Stampede, running over me,
Death angels riding,
It feels like I'm dying
Stampede, that's crushing me,
My temperature's rising,
The demons inside me,
I am the wind,
I am the rain,
I am the flood,
I am what you've created,
And you've gone too far,
Stampede,
Running over me,
Death angels riding,
It feels like I'm dying,
Stampede,
That's crushing me,
My temperature's rising,
The demons inside me
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I know my enemy and I can't forget his name,
Distant memories of a man that just couldn't change,
And though I've tried to set aside,
I still carry them today
When I look into the mirror I can still see his face,
Oh lord
Don't want to be like my father,
I deserved a better man,
A bigger man to help me down my road
I cried a tear for my mother,
She deserved a better man,
A stronger man,
To embrace her soul
Ruined by a weaker man,
A shallow man,
The one who broke our home
Though I was a young boy I can still remember everything,
All the booze led to fights and abuse
And I lived through it every day
And though I try,
To heal inside,
My heart is just a vault for pain,
I tried to snuff the candle,
But I've been burnt by the flame,
It's too late
Don't want to be like my father,
I deserved a better man,
A bigger man to help me down my road
I cried a tear for of my mother,
She deserved a better man,
A stronger man,
To embrace her soul
Ruined by a weaker man,
A shallow man,
The one who broke our home
Saw him twenty years later in a store buyin' a jug of wine
He said "hey there boy I'm living nearby
We could catch up with a joint and share a bottle or two"
I said "I'm sorry dad, don't wanna end up being you...no"
Don't want to be like my father,
I cried a tear for my mother,
She deserved a better man,
A stronger man,
To embrace her soul
Ruined by a weaker man,
A shallow man,
The one who broke our home
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You can't fight it,
No you got ta feed it to the fire,
Hold your feet to the flames,
You got it burnin',
Stinging for the reason after burning like a jet airplane
you got ta build it till the scaffold hits the ceiling,
Let me tell you it's a danger- ous place,
You can't stop it raging like a pyre,
Got more power than a runaway train it's in stereo,
It's my heroin, gotta make my way to t he stage scream, my call so real, so raw,
Take, my own, manipulate,
I'm in,
It's on ya can't stop it,
No you can't rob it,
It's an attitude of pure gasoline,
You get that feeling that's filling up the building and it's blowing like a powder keg,
You gotta bring it and cave in the goddamn ceiling,
Own the pit and fucking dance t ill you bleed
It sit s inside me, rebellion and uprising,
Like the shotgun blast that laid you to waste
It's in stereo,
It's my heroin,
Gotta make my way to the stage scream,
My call so real, so raw,
Take, my own,
Manipulate,
I'm in,
It's on,
Teeth, brick wall,
Grit, bear all force,
I own,
Annihilate,
Clench fist,
It's on it's in stereo,
It's my heroin,
Gotta make my way to the stage scream,
My call so real,
So raw,
Take,
My own,
Manipulate,
I'm in,
It's on,
Teeth,
Brick wall,
Grit, bear all force,
I own,
Annihilate,
Clench fist,
It's on
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Don't give a damn about promise,
Or a diamond ring she's not built for comfort,
She's built for speed
She got a chip on her shoulder,
A devious little thing
She knows how to get what she wants,
Don't give a damn what you think she don't care where she's going,
But she's always ready to go
She's at her best when
She's ridin' the pole,
If you got the cash,
You got one hell of a show
She's up,
She's down,
She's a pole rider
She's on,
She burns,
She's hot,
She's on fire,
She's up,
She's down,
She's a pole rider
She's in,
She's up,
She's on,
She'll make your sunrise
She knows just how to work ya,
Little winks and a grin
She ain't built for virtue,
She's built for sin
She ain't the little angel mom and daddy might think
She threw away her halo,
And she clipped off her wings,
She's gotta get what you're holding and she's ready to show
She's at her best when she's ridin' the pole,
If you got the cash,
You got one hell of a show
She knows what she wants,
And she knows what she needs
She knows she needs money,
To buy her shiny things
She knows what you want,
And she knows what you need
Ya better know it takes money,
To get her on her knees
She don't care where she's going,
She's always ready to go
She's at her best when she's ridin' the pole,
If you got the cash,
You got one hell of a show
She's up,
She's down,
She's a pole rider
She's on,
She burns,
She's hot,
She's on fire,
She's up,
She's down,
She's a pole rider
She's in,
She's up,
She's on,
She'll make your sunrise
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I've got a hole in my heart and I made it just for you
I've got something up my sleeve,
I wanna show you,
It's my life's work of tragedy and turbulence,
Now come with me and take a walk through violence,
I can't help it that I'm sick,
Or claustrophobic in my skin
Cold as a stone,
Hollow eyes and empty soul
Broken like a bone,
In a vice,
Heart like coal
I've got a hole in my head and I put it there because of you,
I wrote something in this note that I left for you,
It's all because of your selfish lack of love for me,
I hope that my head on the wall will always remind you,
Morbid pictures in your head,
I'm so sorry for the mess
Cold as a stone,
Hollow eyes and empty soul
Broken like a bone,
In a vice,
Heart like coal
Dry your eyes,
It was time for me to leave,
Don't cry it was just my time and all you did was help me
Cold as a stone,
Hollow eyes and empty soul
Broken like a bone,
In a vice,
Heart like coal
Cold as a stone,
Empty soul
Broken like a bone,
Heart like coal
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I was told that life is beautiful,
Well I'm not looking through those eyes,
Wished upon a star and watched it fall away,
Well that's just one more thing,
That could never be forever,
Everything I touch turns to the opposite of gold,
It could be shit,
It could be coal,
That's just the way it goes,
Do I lead them astray,
Do I push them all away,
I feel so cold,
From the exit of my soul
Don't know whether I should kill or cry,
Don't know if I should live or die,
Should I stand or walk away
Don't know whether I should be myself or change
Hold my ground or rearrange
Should I stand or walk away
I've been told that we live and learn,
As I look through tear-soaked eyes,
I'm full of scars but I'm not made of stone,
And my heart's exposed,
My transparent life of terror
A sacred promise that's sealed by a ring of gold,
It can't be bought,
It can't be sold,
But you have to keep a hold,
Did I throw it away,
Because of my ways,
It feels so cold,
Now that I have lost my soul
Don't know whether I should kill or cry,
Don't know if I should live or die,
Should I stand or walk away
Don't know whet her I should be myself or change
Hold my ground or rearrange
Should I stand or walk away
My stomach aches as I feel the sting
That runs through me
Lay my head into my hands,
Falling to the ground,
I look up to the sky,
Please help me find my way back home
Don't know whether I should kill or cry,
Live or die,
Should I stand or walk away
Don't know whether I should be myself or change
Rearrange
Should I stand or walk away
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We gotta get that something,
That little bit of anything,
Anyway,
Gotta do it for the dough,
Gotta go,
'cause money makes you smile,
Don't ya know
Those little people that'll fuck ya,
Do whatever they can just to get ahead,
No matter what,
No matter why,
No matter who,
No matter how,
No better time than now,
I'm always fighting,
Am I alive and well or just wasting space
My endless search for peace of mind
Am I living life or just wasting time
Trying to secure this piece of mine
Put your money where your mouth is,
Stuff it in,
Stuff it fat,
Stuff it full,
Gotta get a bank roll,
Gotta show
'cause being rich is a bitch,
Don't ya know
The fat cats that'll take ya for everything,
Right in front of your face just to get a taste,
Anything,
Anyone,
Anyplace,
Anytime
'cause what you got's not yours is mine.
I'm always fighting,
Am I alive and well or just wasting space,
My endless search for peace of mind,
Am I living life or just wasting time
Trying to secure this piece of mine
Am I the living dead,
Just a fool in line
Waiting here to be robbed blind
Have I given up or just giving in
And let go of all that's mine
Gotta get it,
Gotta have it,
I want it,
So I'll just take it
Am I alive and well or just wasting space,
My endless search for peace of mind,
Am I living life or just wasting time
Trying to secure this piece of mine
Am I the living dead,
Just a fool in line
Waiting here to be robbed blind
Have I given up or just giving in
And let go of all that's mine
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Pain and grief,
Keep us suffering
Send the poor to war,
Send the rich up to their suite
Stranglehold,
Hope unbeknown to me
A sentence for the feeble and acquittals for the king
Command the gods,
Destroy the gods
Order the sun to fall from the sky,
So you can keep us in the dark,
For the rest of our lives,
Demand the oceans to freeze and ice
So you can walk upon the water like
Jesus Christ
They want that we need,
All hail to the chief
Have the meager take the dive,
To the affluent victory,
It amazes me,
The influence money brings
Taxes for the homeless,
And diamonds for the queen
Command the gods,
Destroy the gods
Order the sun to fall from the sky,
So you can keep us in the dark,
For the rest of our lives,
Demand the oceans to freeze and ice,
So you can walk upon the water like
Jesus Christ
You've got our blood upon your hands,
The foundation crumbling,
As the demons sing
Charge rockets to the sun,
Sever blessings one by one,
And let the angels weep
You've got our blood upon your hands,
The foundation crumbling,
As the demons sing
Charge rockets to the sun,
Sever blessings one by one,
And let the angels weep
Order the sun to fall from the sky,
So you can keep us in the dark,
For the rest of our lives,
Demand the oceans to freeze and ice,
So you can walk upon the water like
Jesus Christ
You're not my god,
You're not Jesus Christ
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