Last rites / Loved to death
(Mustaine)
Your body's empty now as I hold you Now gone I miss you but I told you I remember bad times more than good There's no coming back even if we could
I loved you to death I loved you to death
If I can't have you than no one will And since I won't I'll have to kill My only love's something I've never felt Now you've gone to heaven and you'll burn in hell
I loved you to death I loved you to death
And now I'm down below and what do I see? You didn't go to heaven, you're down here with me And now coming back, baby, take me, please I really think I would if you weren't such a sleaze
I loved you once before You kept me on a string I'd rather go without Than take what you would bring
I loved you to death I loved you to death
Killing is my business...and business is good!
(Mustaine)
I am a snyper, always hit the mark Paid assassin working after dark Looking through the night, using infra red My target on you, aimed at your head
Ten thousand up front Ten thousand when I'm through And I know just what to do And ya know I'll do it too
Then I'm coming back for you Back for you
I do the getting rid of, don't tell me why Don't need to hear the truth, don't need the lies Now pay me quickly and now we're through It brings me great pleasure to say my next job is you
Don't you know that killing is my business? And business is good Killing is my business And business is good
Killing is my business And business is good Killing is my business And business is good
Killing is my business And business is good Killing is my business And business is good
You'd better believe it
The skull beneath the skin
(Mustaine)
Mean and infectious The evil prophets rise Dance of the macabre As witches streak the sky
Decadent worship of Black magic sorcery In the womb of the devil's dungeon Trapped without a plea
See thing in agony Necrosis is the fate Pins sticking through the skin The venom now sedates
Locked in a pillory Nowhere to be found Screaming for your life But no one hears a sound
Help me!
Prepare the patients scalp To peel away Metal caps his ears He'll hear not what we say
Solid steel visor Riveted cross his eyes Iron staples close his jaws So no one hears his cries
The skull beneath the skin The skull beneath the skin
Now you're drawn and quartered Your bones will make the x Symbol stands for poison And it's chained to your head
And as we fold your arms To make the holy cross We cross the crucifix Religion has been lost
The skull beneath the skin The skull beneath the skin
These boots
You keep saying you got something for me Something you call love but I call sex You've been kissing when you oughta be a screwing And now someone else can kiss your ass
These boots are made for walking That's just what they'll do And one of these days these boots Are gonna walk all over you
You keep lying and there ain't no believing And you keep staying when you oughta be a leaving Now what's right is right But you ain't been right yet
These boots are made for walking That's just what they'll do And one of these days these boots Are gonna walk all over you
These boots
You keep dressing ways you shouldn't be dressing And you keep thinking that you'll never get burned I just found me a brand new box spring mattress What you know, bitch? You got a lot to learn
These boots are made for walking That's just what they'll do And one of these days these boots Are gonna walk all over you
These boots
Are you ready, boots? And you think I'm kidding, don't ya?
Rattlehead
(Mustaine)
Well, here I come
Stand up and plant your feet Listen, I'm letting off steam Now throw your hands in the air Let loose, I don't fucking care
Rattlehead
A dose of metal you need To bang your head 'till you bleed It's time for snapping some neck Slashing, thrashing to megadeth
Rattlehead
You, your head is pounding with pain
Winning, sinning, beginning Feeding, the needing for bleeding Bashing, smashing, crashing Fraying, annhilating you
There's someone back in the shadows You feel though you can't see his eyes He'll bash your head if you cross him Ain't quite your average guy
Don't wear no leather to fitting Don't wear no spike to be cool Don't want no woman beside him Just make it fast, loud and rude
Rattlehead
I'm a rattlehead Rattle your goddamn head
Chosen ones
(Mustaine)
You doubt your strength or courage Don't come to join with me For death surely wants you With sharp and pointy teeth
An animal so vicious No others fought and won So on the fields of battle We are the chosen ones
Human bones blanket the dirt Of the heathens lair That we must pass this den of death The only path from here
But I walk in the light The time to die has come No one shall take my life I'm of the chosen ones
Black shadows fill the sky As the creatures eyes grow near Raise the shield of the holy pilgrims High into the air
Heavens powers fill my arms Onward now to fight I'm sent Oh, the beast is coming To put you to the test
Look out!
Now this land is mine to pilage Rape and steal and take at will Never let you cross this path I reign for now, I say to kill
Looking down the cross
(Mustaine)
Now before they take me And my blessed life Now you'll know why death Was summoned here tonight
I'll recall my perils They'll kill me in pride No, I can't run away There's no place to hide
Though too much to live for I owe enough to die Ask not for salvation My death shall mean their lives
Hatred and guilt, the alter they've built High preists of sin Destiny, fate, the wicked ones gate Beckoning you in
They're beckoning you in
Down the walkways Through the blood stained town Looking down the cross Bleeding from the crown
Led to stay To die besides the thieves Kill the king Of the world to be
And now to you this will come A putrifying pestolence More noxious than the serpents breath Male violently destined
More corrupt than the Malice of choronzon More disease than the wind Of the moonlight sun
Putrification you have caused No need for confession Now you wish you had a gun To stop the demolition
Swinging the judgement hammer Man, woman, child, no one is safe The heads of the dead are the banner
And this was all you got so don't these broken wings Sands of time run out, bells of Hades ring Is this a nightmare to unhallow thy name? Smell of brimstone, dancing in the flames
No help now as you fulfill his task Chief of evil has got you by the ass Set free to sit upon the throne Just a dream, you're weeping all alone
Looking down the cross Speak no evil I'm looking down the cross Speak no evil
Looking down the cross Speak no evil I'm looking down the cross Speak no evil
Mechanix
(Mustaine)
Imagine you were at my station And you brought your motor to me You're a burner, yeah A real motor car
Said you wanna get your order filled Made me shiver when I put it in Pumping just won't do Ya know luckily for you
Whoever thought you'd be better At turning a screw than me I do it for my life
Made my drive shaft crank Made my pistons bulge Made my ball bearing melt from the heat
We were shifting hard when we took off Put tonight all four on the floor When we hit top end You know, it feels to slow
Said you wanna get your order filled Made me shiver when I put it in Pumping just won't do Ya know luckily for you
Whoever thought you'd be better At turning a screw than me I do it for my life
Made my drive shaft crank Made my pistons bulge Made my ball bearing melt from the heat
I'm giving you my room service And you know it's more than enough Oh, one more time You know I'm in love
Said you wanna get your order filled Made me shiver when I put it in Pumping just won't do Ya know luckily for you
Whoever thought you'd be better At turning a screw than me I do it for my life
Made my drive shaft crank Made my pistons bulge Made my ball bearing melt from the heat
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