Painkiller - Lyrics - Ultra - Depeche Mode

Title: Painkiller
Album: Ultra
Artist: Depeche Mode
Composer(s): Martin L Gore

Lyric:
Kill the pain
Kill the pain

The world
You know you got me hurtin'
I wants to kill, I wants to kill the pain

The world
You know you got me hurtin'
I wants to kill, I wants to kill the pain

The world
You know you got me hurtin'
I wants to kill, I wants to kill the pain

Uh, my stereo man is my number one high

The world
I wants to kill, I wants to kill the pain
Kill the pain, kill the pain

The world
Kill the pain, kill the pain

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Glass Shatters - Lyrics - Disturbed

Title: Glass Shatters
Artist: Disturbed
Composer(s): Dan J Donegan, James A Johnston, David Michael Draiman, Steve Kmak, Michael Wengren

Lyric:
Step up 'cause you're the next one in line for the kill
You don't believe it but I'm betting that you will
Step down, I'll let you live a little bit with the pain that I bring
You know it's only the beginning

Step up 'cause you're the next one in line for the kill
You don't believe it but I'm betting that you will
Step down, I'll let you live a little bit with the pain that I bring
You know it's only the beginning

Step up 'cause you're the next one in line for the kill
You don't believe it but I'm betting that you will
Step down, I'll let you live a little bit with the pain that I bring
You know it's only the beginning

I'm breaking the limit inside you
Stop begging someone to hide you
I'm breaking the limit inside you
Stop begging someone to hide you

I'm breaking the limit inside you
Stop begging someone to hide you
I'm breaking the limit inside you
Don't run away, bring it on, straight to me

Step up 'cause you're the next one in line for the kill
You don't believe it but I'm betting that you will
Step down, I'll let you live a little bit with the pain that I bring
You know it's only the beginning

Step up 'cause you're the next one in line for the kill
You don't believe it but I'm betting that you will
Step down, I'll let you live a little bit with the pain that I bring
You know it's only the beginning

Step up 'cause you're the next one in line for the kill
You don't believe it but I'm betting that you will
Step down, I'll let you live a little bit with the pain that I bring
You know it's only the beginning

I'm breaking the limit inside you
Stop begging someone to hide you
I'm breaking the limit inside you
Stop begging someone to hide you

I'm breaking the limit inside you
Stop begging someone to hide you
I'm breaking the limit inside you
Don't run away, bring it on, straight to me

Step up 'cause you're the next one in line for the kill
You don't believe it but I'm betting that you will
Step down, I'll let you live a little bit with the pain that I bring
You know it's only the beginning

Step up 'cause you're the next one in line for the kill
You don't believe it but I'm betting that you will
Step down, I'll let you live a little bit with the pain that I bring
You know it's only the beginning

I'm breaking the limit inside you
Stop begging someone to hide you
I'm breaking the limit inside you
Don't run away, bring it on, straight to me

Step up 'cause you're the next one in line for the kill
You don't believe it but I'm betting that you will
Step down, I'll let you live a little bit with the pain that I bring
You know it's only the beginning

Step up 'cause you're the next one in line for the kill
You don't believe it but I'm betting that you will
Step down, I'll let you live a little bit with the pain that I bring
You know it's only the beginning

Step up 'cause you're the next one in line for the kill
You don't believe it but I'm betting that you will
Step down, I'll let you live a little bit with the pain that I bring
You know it's only the beginning

I'm breaking the limit inside you
Stop begging someone to hide you
I'm breaking the limit inside you
Stop begging someone to hide you

I'm breaking the limit inside you
Stop begging someone to hide you
I'm breaking the limit inside you
Don't run away, bring it on, straight to me

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Kill The Pain - Lyrics - Full Moon, Dirty Hearts - Inxs

Title: Kill The Pain
Album: Full Moon, Dirty Hearts
Artist: Inxs
Composer(s): Andrew Farriss, Michael Hutchence

Lyric:
Put the red lights on
Don't tell them that you've gone
Leave behind your fears
You know they can't be wrong

Kill the pain you feel
Kill the pain you feel

I know you've seen some things
That hurt you in your dreams
Your face, it tells the story
The pages stained with tears

You kill the pain you feel
You kill the pain you feel, darling

Keep the heart

Take the curtains down
The sun is what you found
It leads you far from here
And takes you to high ground

Kill the pain you feel
Kill the pain you feel, darling

Find a way
Keep the heart, you have within

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Kill The King - Lyrics - Capitol Punishment - Megadeth

Title: Kill The King
Album: Capitol Punishment
Artist: Megadeth
Composer(s): Dave Mustaine

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Lyric:
Broken down, feeling naked leaving me unfulfilled
Promising compromise championing mediocrity

Time and time again what you said ain't what you mean
Even if all my bones are broken
I will drag myself back from the edge to

Kill the king, the king is dead, long live the king
Kill the king, the king is dead, long live the king
I am the king, God save the king

Kill the king, the king is dead
I am the king, long live the king
Kill the king, the king is dead
I am the king, long live the king

I reveal a deceiver in the highest seat in the land
His idle hands the Devil's workshop
Generate more smoke than heat

Time and time again, what you said ain't what you mean
Even if all my bones are broken
I will drag myself back from the edge to

Kill the king, the king is dead, long live the king
Kill the king, the king is dead, long live the king
I am the king, God save the king

A new precedent in pain
(A new precedent in pain)
Mankind is blown to dust
(Mankind is blown to dust)
An explosion of the brain
(An explosion of the brain)
Spontaneously com bust
(Spontaneously com bust)

Kill the king, the king is dead
Long live the king, I am the king
Kill the king, I, the king is dead
Long live the king, I am the king

Kill the king, the king is dead
Long live the king, I am the king
Kill the king,the king is dead
Long live the king, I am the king

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So Much Pain - Lyrics - Pain Is Love - Ja Rule

Title: So Much Pain
Album: Pain Is Love
Artist: Ja Rule
Composer(s): Kevin Rhames, Irving Lorenzo, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Christopher Walker, Jeffrey Atkins, Randy Walker, David Grusin, Earl Klugh

Lyric:
Rest in peace to my nigga Stretch, my nigga 'Pac
So much pain

Yeah, yeah
All my, niggas, so much pain
Yeah
Yeah, so much

They'll never take me alive, I'm gettin' high with my fo'-five
Cocked on these niggaz time to die
Even as a lil' nigga, you could picture me hot gun in the rain
I shed the tear 'cause this nigga here inherits the pain
And now I'm labeled as a thug nigga, you know the game

Smokin' weed, fuckin' hoes, slangin' thangs, that's the life I live
Even if I tried to go back I'd get lost
(Come back)
And everything I seem to love I done lost
Fuck the world if they can't understand me

What else could I do? I had to feed my fuckin' family
Yo' lies is my truth, so I'm a drug to your youth
And you don't want 'em nowhere near me, now that they can hear me
I spits razors, never been a stranger to homicide
My city's full of tote-slangers and chalk lines

Why do we die at an early age?
Nigga so young but still a victim of a twelve-gauge
Feel the rage this world has bestowed upon me
And I don't give a fuck 'cause they don't give a fuck 'bout me
So I keep drinkin' Henessy, bustin' at my enemies
Will I live to see twenty-three? There's so much pain

I'm tired of the strain and the pain
(So much pain)
I'm tired of the strain and the pain

Years and years of strugglin' all my life
Runnin' wild as a kid, grew up blazin' 'em right
I'm in a little cell I call my soul lately
It's been a givin' me hell and my heart is screamin', don't enter
I've been cursed, for what it's worth I feel dead

Spittin' to you, I know I'm in way over my head
But Lord hear me, I believe in your 7 day theory
Three souls done sent this whole world teary
(Can you hear me?)
Too hot for you to stand near me

It's so much pain, and niggaz wanna kill me
I'm tired of the stress and the strain
But my, grimiest grimeys got love for me
They're blazin', sendin' shotguns up above for me
My face in, Hennessy with no chaser

Coke rises on every way in, keep us hustlin' nigga
Me and my man got a plan to get this paper nigga
So if you owe nigga, look for the gauge to blow nigga
I figured I'd be considered a killer
Doin' crime excited my mind and leadin' the blind

I can't express my compassion, my satisfaction
For gettin' fucked up and blastin', we all been there
Taught from young to shoot, show no fear and lie
And wipe the tears from yo' mother's eyes, so much pain

I'm tired of the strain and the pain
Oh oh, no no, no no, no no
I'm tired of the strain and the pain
(They'll never take me alive)
I'm tired of the strain and the pain
(They'll never take me alive)

Tired of the strain and the pain
(They'll never take me alive)
I'm tired of the strain and the pain
(They'll never take me alive)
(Cocked on these suckers, time to die)

They got me mobbin' like I'm loc'd and ready to get my slug on
I load my clip and slip my motherfuckin' gloves on
I ain't scared to blast on these suckers if they test me
Trust, I got my glock cocked, playa if they press me
Bust on motherfuckers with a passion

Better duck 'cause I ain't lookin' when I'm ba-blastin'
I'm a nut and drinkin' Hennessy
And gettin' high on the lookout for my enemies
Don't wanna die, tell me why, 'cause the stress gettin' major
A buck-fifty 'cross the face with my razor

What can I do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone?
I keep my brain on the game and stay headstrong
These sorry bastards wanna kill me in my sleep
I'm real they cannot see
And everyday is just a struggle, steady thuggin' on the streets

And I be, ballin' loc, don't let 'em make you worry
Keep swingin' at these suckers 'til you buried
I was born to raise hell, a nigga from the gutter, word to mother
I'm tough, I'm kickin' dust up, ready to bust
I'm on the scene steady muggin' mean until they kill me
I'll be livin' this life, I know you feel me, there's so much pain

I'm tired of the strain and the pain, pain
I'm tired of the strain and the pain
I'm tired of the strain and the pain, pain
I'm tired of the strain and the pain
Yea

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Insane - Lyrics - 9 - Mercyful Fate

Title: Insane
Album: 9
Artist: Mercyful Fate
Composer(s): Hank Shermann, King Diamon

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Lyric:
I see little demons, are they in my head?
I see little demons, fighting in my bed
Why did I go insane? Oh, doctor kill the pain

Screams in the night, I hear another one died
Was it number 9, or was it me who cried?
Why did I go insane? Oh, doctor kill the pain

When I look in the mirror, my mind goes blank
My brain is burning up, insanity
When I look in the mirror, my mind is dead
Is it me on the other side?

I saw the look on your face, the night they took me away
Not a tear, not a trace, just stood there waving goodbye
Dead roses in my room, a love that died too soon

When I look in the mirror, my mind goes blank
My brain is burning up, insanity
When I look in the mirror, my mind is dead

Sanity turned insane, I hang myself in a picture frame
I'm so tired, let me sleep, I'm counting demons
Why did I go insane? Oh, doctor kill the pain

Oh, doctor kill the pain, oh, doctor kill the pain

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2 Minutes To Midnight - Lyrics - A Real Live One / A Real Dead One (Live) - Iron Maiden

Title: 2 Minutes To Midnight
Album: A Real Live One / A Real Dead One (Live)
Artist: Iron Maiden
Composer(s): Paul Bruce Dickinson, Adrian Smith

Lyric:
Kill for gain, shoot to maim
We don't need a reason
The Golden Goose is on the loose
Never out of season

Blackened pride burns inside
Shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death

The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamor, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore

2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb

The blind men shout, ?Let the creatures out?
Let's show the unbelievers
The napalm screams of human flames
Of a prime time Belsen feast

As the reasons for the carnage
Cut their meat and lick the gravy
We oil the jaws of the war machines
And feed them with our babies

The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamor, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore

2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb

Body bags and little rags
Of children torn in two
The jellied brains of those who remain
Put the finger right on you

As the madmen play on words
And make us all dance to their song
To the tune of starving millions
To make a better kind of gun

The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamor, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore

2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb

Midnight, all night
Midnight is all night
Midnight, all night
Midnight is all night

Midnight, all night

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If Looks Could Kill - Lyrics - Heart - Heart

Title: If Looks Could Kill
Album: Heart
Artist: Heart
Composer(s): Jack Conrad, Bob Garrett

Lyric:
Caught you in the act, can't put up with that
Messing where you shouldn't be
I wanna hear you say you're sorry
'Cause nobody takes advantage of me

You're missing the mark, shooting in the dark
I'm pulling the wool from my eyes
Baby, don't you push me further
It's gonna hurt you if it happens twice

If looks could kill
You'd be lying on the floor
You'd be begging me "Please, please
Baby, don't hurt me no more"

If looks could kill
You'd be reeling from the pain
And you'd never lie again
If looks could kill

You're living on the edge, hanging by a thread
I'm watching every move you make
You don't want to see my anger
So don't you make another mistake

Love is on the line, I ain't about to be kind
That's a promise and a threat
If I was you, I'd really cool it
Or risk a night you'll never forget

If looks could kill
You'd be lying on the floor
You'd be begging me "Please, please
Darlin', don't hurt me no more"

If looks could kill
You'd be reeling from the pain
And you'd never lie again
If looks could kill

I was a fool to believe in you
A sucker for every line
I'm a little less blind than I was before
I can see right through your design

If looks could kill
You'd be lying on the floor
You'd be begging me "Please, please
Baby, don't hurt me no more"

If looks could kill
You'd be reeling from the pain
And you'd never lie again

If looks could kill
You'd be lying on the floor
You'd be begging me, "Please, please
Baby, don't hurt me no more

If looks could kill
You'd be reeling from the pain
And you'd never lie again
If looks could kill, if looks could kill

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Kill The Hate - Lyrics - Peter Murphy

Title: Kill The Hate
Artist: Peter Murphy
Composer(s): Peter Murphy

Lyric:
Take me on a trip
Take me from the hip
Keep me cool and dry
Round the corner from the dip

It should not veer or lead astray
Or hide me from the truth
Take me soon and make it quick
Oh, I won't need no proof

You call me a liar
You say that you don't need me
Well sure, but I'll still be there reflecting
I've said it before and I'll say it again

"Kill the hate"
Kill, kill the hate, yeah

I've always wanted to hide your problems
Wanted to save you pain
If only just to cover
You and all your stains

There's plenty left where that came from
And nothing I would hide
To make you face oblivion
And shake your, shake your pretty pride

Kill the hate
Kill, kill the hate

I'll see you in the stratosphere
I'll meet you in the show
I'll visit you when you don't look
I'll melt you in the snow
Call your name
I'll laugh and talk aloud
See through your movie moves
I'll poke you with a poke
I'll kill the snake
I'll play you with a bow
I'll kill the hate

Kill, kill
Kill the hate
The hate, hate
The hate
Kill, yeah

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Adrenaline - Lyrics - Bush

Title: Adrenaline
Artist: Bush
Composer(s): Gavin Rossdale, Glen Ballard

Lyric:
You don't feel the pain too much is not enough
Nobody said this stuff makes any sense, we're hooked again
Point of no return, see how the buildings burn
Light up the night, such pretty sight

Adrenaline keeps me in the game
Adrenaline, you don't even feel the pain
Wilder than your wildest dreams
When you're going to extremes, it takes Adrenaline
(You don't feel the pain)

Sail through an empty night, it's only you and I
Who understand, there is no plan
Get closer to the thrill, only time will kill
What's in your eyes is so alive

Adrenaline keeps me in the game
Adrenaline, you don't even feel the pain
Wilder than your wildest dreams
When you're going to extremes, it takes adrenaline

Run through the speed of sound, everything slows you down
And all color that surrounds you are bleeding to the walls
All the things you really need just wait to find the speed
Then you will achieve, escape velocity

Too much is not enough, nobody gave it up
I'm not the kind to lay down and die

Adrenaline keeps me in the game
Adrenaline, you don't even feel the pain
Wilder than your wildest dreams
When you're going to extremes, it takes adrenaline

Adrenaline, screaming out your name
Adrenaline, you don't even feel the pain
Wilder than your wildest dreams
When you're going to extremes, it takes Adrenaline
(Adrenaline)

You don't even feel the pain
You don't even feel the pain
I'm going to extremes
There is nothing in between

You don't even feel the pain
You don't even feel the pain
You don't even feel the pain
You don't even feel the pain

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Ain'T Nut'In Personal - Lyrics - Da Game Is To Be Sold, Not To Be Told - Snoop Dogg

Title: Ain'T Nut'In Personal
Album: Da Game Is To Be Sold, Not To Be Told
Artist: Snoop Dogg
Composer(s): Vyshon Miller, Corey Miller, Craig Lawson, Calvin Broadus

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Lyric:
Kill, kill, kill
How many killas you got on your mother fuckin' pay roll nigga?
Snoop Dogg, C-Murder and Silk the Shocker, no limit biatch

Nigga nigga I'ma rida, ride with G's
And ship keys overseas by the three's
Keep an eye on my enemies
Snoop and Silk in da back of the Lac
With that AKs limosine tint with a infra-red

Mother fucker gonna die tonight
That's why I smoke weed get high tonight
I'ma no limit soldier with tru dated in blood
I went to jail for years, for movin' bundles a drugs

Murda murda, kill, kill if you put me in danger
I ain't trippin' on and ain't be needin' no strangers
I'ma tank representer till I'm history
Making playa hatas into a mother fucking memory

So throw 'em up if you a soldier
And Snoop Dogg pass tha mother fucking dosha
I know you mother fucking feel me
C-murder ain't gonna die, till a bitch nigga kill me

Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect
Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash

Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect
Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash

Now how many niggaz you know that can fuck around
And die and come back?
Then get hooked up with the number one label and rap, like that?
Shit I can't be duplicated but I'm highly playa hated
And I been reinstated and I thank God that I finally made it

Fated many niggas, just to get one mack
Remember I'm that young nigga that put gangsta rap on the map
He never craps, only five deuces
I mix that Moet, white star with them orange juices

I hang out with real niggas like Silk and C-Murder
Tru niggas, do niggas like you niggas
Ghetto ass, lower class never hesitate to blast
And I'm so serious about my hustlin' gots to have my cash

Can you imagin' if I was broke? Shit I wouldn't be bustin' no raps
I'd have my strap running up in your fuckin' throat
Takin' all your dough and your gold and your cars
'Cuz big Snoop Dogg ain't no mother fucking rap star

See I'ma gangsta and you are not
And you a sucka and I rock
I'm draped in my army fatigues blowing on green trees
In the Navigator and keep the heat for them paper hatas

Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect
Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash

Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect
Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash

Now look at murda, murda, murda and this kill, kill, kill
Shit's real, stay strapped with capped, do get pealed
And mama always told me if you ain't down to ride with God
Down to die with God you ain't no mother fucking soldier

No limit datted on my back and my stomach
'Cuz I'ma mother fucking fool, uh, show me love
'Cuz when I make music with thugs, I make moves
Told you I was coming out hard I was coming out large
Seen this guy named Van I bring the pain 'em
Everybody coming out stars

See now me, C, and Snoop in da coupe
Conversatin' about loop
I told niggas rap shit isn't bad, I blast 'em 'fore I ask 'em, I shoot
Just a young nigga 'bout raising hell and makin' mail
You a trip I told you I was doing this shit on bail, it's cool

Back up nigga, can't flame that shit like drugs
And see I'ma nigga, I'm gonna hang like a nigga
Bang that shit like it was crips and bloods
Now deal weed nigga strapped up in my fatigue can't hold me down
Don't even trip my nigga Snoop if you a soldier now

Do what ya think bitch
For this tank bitch I stay quick and work
And I got no limit scattered on my fucking forehead
That's why I do so much dirt

Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect
Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
I'm never caught slippin', keep my heat on the dash

Kill, kill, kill

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Yo - That'S What It Does - Lyrics - Ne

Title: Yo - That'S What It Does
Artist: Ne
Composer(s): Shaffer Smith, Robert Taylor

Lyric:
Thirty seconds before you turned on this song
You was feeling something, something was wrong
Now that it's on, there's a smile on your face
And whatever was wrong, it's faded away

For the moment, the song will change your life
But if you believe, well it just might
If you listen right, the part that touches your heart
And your soul, that's what it does

And it might make you lose your mind, that's what it does
And it might make you cry sometimes, that's what it does
And it might chase the pain away, that's what it does
The devil, the angel, the pain and the pleasure
The music, that's what it does

Yesterday you were crying the loss of a man
A woman whatever, you understand
Turned on the song or release from the soreness of crying
You wound up crying some more

On your back, on the floor, you continue to cry
As the strings in the background kill you inside
But you never felt so alive, it is, it will be and it was
The house of fire, your and your love
Said it is, it will be and it was, that's what it does

And it might make you lose your mind, that's what it does
And it might make you cry sometimes, that's what it does
And it might chase the pain away, that's what it does
The devil, the angel, the pain and the pleasure
The music, that's what it does

Ooh, ooh that's what it does
And it might make you lose your mind
And it might make you cry sometimes
And it might chase the pain away
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
And it make you lose your mind

And it might make you lose your mind, that's what it does
(It might make you cry sometimes)
And it might make you cry sometimes, that's what it does
(It might chase the pain away)

And it might chase the pain away, that's what it does
(I say the devil, the angel, the pain and the pleasure)
The devil, the angel, the pain and the pleasure
(Of the music)
The music, that's what it does

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Adrenaline - Lyrics - Gavin Rossdale

Title: Adrenaline
Artist: Gavin Rossdale
Composer(s): Gavin Rossdale, Glen Ballard

Lyric:
You don't feel the pain

Too much is not enough
Nobody said this stuff makes any sense
We're hooked again

The point of no return
See, how the buildings burn
Light up the night, such pretty sight

Adrenaline keeps me in the game
Adrenaline, you don't even feel the pain
Wilder than your wildest dreams
When you're going to extremes, it takes adrenaline

You don't feel the pain

Sail through an empty night
It's only you and I who understand
There is no plan

Get closer to the thrill
Only time can kill
It's in your eyes is so alive

Adrenaline keeps me in the game
Adrenaline, you don't even feel the pain
Wilder than your wildest dreams
When you're going to extremes, it takes adrenaline

Run through the speed of sound
Every thing slows you down
And all colors that surround you
Are bleeding to the walls

All the things you really need
Just wait to find the speed
Then you will achieve escape velocity

Too much is not enough
Nobody gave it up
I'm not the kind to lay down and die

Adrenaline keeps me in the game
Adrenaline, you don't even feel the pain
Wilder than your wildest dreams
When you're going to extremes, it takes adrenaline

Adrenaline, screaming out your name
Adrenaline, you don't even feel the pain
Wilder than your wildest dreams
When you're going to extremes, it takes adrenaline

Oh, you don't even feel pain
Oh, you don't even feel pain
I'm going to extremes
I'm going to extremes

Oh, you don't even feel pain
You don't even feel pain
I'm going to extremes
[Incomprehensible] in the pain

And I'm going to extremes
There is nothing in between
There is nothing in between

And I'm going to extremes
And I'm going to extremes
There is nothing in between

You don't even feel pain
You don't even feel pain
You don't even feel pain

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Kill In The Spirit World - Lyrics - Headless Cross - Black Sabbath

Title: Kill In The Spirit World
Album: Headless Cross
Artist: Black Sabbath
Composer(s): Cozy Powell, Tony Martin, Anthony Iommi, Geoff Nicholls

Lyric:
There's something wrong, there's a chill in the air
And the blood in my vein's running colder
The eastern sky is beginning to silver
And the words that you speak start to falter

The seal is broken, the oath has been crossed
In the house of the dead there's a taker
Some say that this is the ultimate sin
When the spirit world turns to the alter

There's been a kill in the spirit world
There's been a kill in the spirit world

Behold the dead clutching at fading hands
Out of reach forever
"In glory die", calls the voice of the void
Your assassin has cursed every specter

The seal is broken, the oath has been crossed
And the house of the dead seeks a master
Stretching every muscle, I wait for the end
And a kiss on the wind whispers murder, murder

There's been a kill in the spirit world
There's been a kill in the spirit world
There's been a kill in the spirit world

When Heaven is closer, it's pleasure and pain
Love, kill in the spirit world

Did you see another in black?
Is the blood in your veins running colder
If you did then there's no turning back
As the spirit world turns to the alter

The seal is broken, the oath has been crossed
And the house of the dead seeks the master
Stretching every muscle, I wait for the end
And a kiss on the wind whispers murder

There's been a kill in the spirit world, oh
There's been a kill in the spirit world
Oh, here it comes, no, no, no, no

The seal is broken, the eastern sky is beginning to silver
Hey, oh, there's something wrong, there's a chill in the air
Oh, you feel the evil, I feel the evil, oh

Somebody whispers murder
A kiss on the wind whispers murder

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Epic Of War - Lyrics - Annihilator

Title: Epic Of War
Artist: Annihilator
Composer(s): Jeff Waters

Lyric:
(War)
Welcome to
(War)
The garden of
(War)
Can you smell
(War)
Can you taste
(Hate)
No release from
(Hate)
Psychological
(Hate)
Can you tolerate
(Hate)

Look at the devastation
Fear of annihilation happening right before my eyes
Now that the end is near tell me what I'm doing here
Looking for answers from the divine

(Flesh)
Welcome to
(Flesh)
The garden of
(Flesh)
Can you smell
(Flesh)
Can you taste
(Blood)
Welcome to
(Blood)
The garden of
(Blood)
Can you taste
(Blood)

Look at the devastation
Fear of annihilation happening right before my eyes
Now that the end is near tell me what I'm doing here
Looking for answers from the divine

I don't want to kill anymore
I don't want to kill anymore
I don't want to kill anymore
I don't want to kill anymore
I won't kill
I won't kill
I won't kill

The sky above is raining red from a hundred thousand dead
But the general wants a hundred thousand more
Move out and take that hill the order is to maim and kill
It's time for us to even up the score

As I race into the fire I have only one desire
Let me see the light another day
Bombs bursting all around shell shocked as I hit the ground
I struggle to my knees and start to pray

Can't tell if my brothers breathing
And I just can't stop the bleeding
I am my mothers' only son

(Torture)
Welcome to the
(Torture)
The garden of
(Torture)
Can you smell
(Torture)
Can you taste
(Pain)
No release from
(Pain)
Psychological
(Pain)
Can you tolerate
(Pain)

Look at the devastation
Fear of annihilation happening right before my eyes
Now that the end is near tell me what I'm doing here
Looking for answers from the divine

Look at the devastation
Fear of annihilation happening right before my eyes
Now that the end is near tell me what I'm doing here
Looking for answers from the divine

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Chi - Lyrics - Life Is Peachy - Korn

Title: Chi
Album: Life Is Peachy
Artist: Korn
Composer(s): Brian Welch, Jonathan Davis, David Silveria, Reginald Arvizu, James Shaffer

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Lyric:
Pain

Buried so far away
Into my life of nothing

Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain

I am so high always
Burying my life so slowly

Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain

Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain

It opens my mind to feelings
Can't face bottom without something

Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain

Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain

Re-entering my head
Feeling like I'm God
With the world around me
Can't you feel this pain?

Ripping through my heart
Screaming through my mind
Nothing I can kill
Screaming a lie, I am

Can't you tear my eyes out?
Can't you take my heart?
Away to heart
Good-bye

Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain

Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain
Sick of the same old thing
So I dig a hole to bury pain

Pain, pain, pain
Pain, pain, pain
Pain

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Kill That Nigga - Lyrics - Infamy - Mobb Deep

Title: Kill That Nigga
Album: Infamy
Artist: Mobb Deep
Composer(s): Kejuan Muchita, Albert Johnson

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Lyric:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yo, it's like this, man
It's real simple

If my nigga was my nigga like I thought he was
Would he have snitched, hung me out the dry to fuck
Guess you don't know a nigga 'till you catch a case with 'em
It ain't all gravy just because you make cake with 'em

It's real, niggaz scared to death of state prison
To the end when a nigga get caught start snitchin'
Imagine the eyes of a nigga that you knew
For about twenty joints with the nerve to point

Hurt worser than that physical pain
You fed this nigga rolled with the
Sorry, fuck now he switchin' to lame
Niggaz in the box could relate to my pain

All I got is my word and I'ma get you thats my word
Through family friends or even fuckin' your bird
Fuck it anything long as your death occur
Whatever happened to death before dishonor
It's time for your end and it's my honor

(Kill that nigga)
Never wish death
Only if I have to if it's my last option left
(Kill that nigga)
(Kill that nigga)
Should of kept your mouth tight he's losin' his life
(Kill that nigga)
Be locked up or sending out kites

(Kill that nigga)
Never wish death
Only if I have to if it's my last option left
(Kill that nigga)
(Kill that nigga)
Should of kept your mouth tight he's losin' his life
(Kill that nigga)
Be locked up or sending out kites

Ay, yo, this nigga runnin', 'round runnin'
His mouth speakin' on the wrong shit
Fuck is this Dave Letterman shit on the late night
Creep on the talk show as
Rap asses get shot in they throat, speak on that

Girlie mouth nigga you worse than a bitch
I done shot niggaz for you put my life at risk
How you gonna go behind me and knife my back
Must be insane and I got a cure for that

My hammer will knock sense in the nigga real quick
Nail a nigga tongue with the four fifth
Nigga you in violation of that code of silence
Niggaz like you get real niggaz indicted

We can't have that, kidnap that bitch
Torture and torment that snitch
We gotta make examples out these hummingbird fucks
Matter of fact pull 'em out the trunk, I'm 'bout to

(Kill that nigga)
Never wish death
Only if I have to if it's my last option left
(Kill that nigga)
(Kill that nigga)
Should of kept your mouth tight he's losin' his life
(Kill that nigga)
Be locked up or sending out kites

(Kill that nigga)
Never wish death
Only if I have to if it's my last option left
(Kill that nigga)
(Kill that nigga)
Should of kept your mouth tight he's losin' his life
(Kill that nigga)
Be locked up or sending out kites

(Kill that nigga)
Never wish death
(Kill that nigga)
(Kill that nigga)
(Kill that nigga)

I'm sendin' out kites
(Kill that nigga)
(Kill that nigga)
(Kill that nigga)
(Kill that nigga)

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Only Begotten Son - Lyrics - Venni Vetti Vecci - Ja Rule

Title: Only Begotten Son
Album: Venni Vetti Vecci
Artist: Ja Rule
Composer(s): I Lorenzo, J Atkins, R Mays, T Fyffe

Lyric:
He who believeth in Ja shall not be condemned
But he that believeth not is condemned already
Only because he has not believed
In the name of the only begotten son, my Lord

For he so feared the world he left his only begotten son
To shed his blood show that pain is love
But I wont cry 'cause I live to die
Wit my mind on my money and my guns to the sky

For he so feared the world he left his only begotten son
To shed his blood, show that pain is love
But I wont cry 'cause I live to die
Wit my mind on my money and my guns to the sky

Yeah, why would you leave somethin you love here to die
In the cold and it grows like a concrete rose
Beautiful, ain't I? Till I withered and died
On insane streets you left me and, screamin' "Lord let me in"

I don't know where to begin since I lost your love
But then again your love was strictly for the drugs
I don't know whether to hug or to fill you with slugs
Fuckin' them whores instead of claimin' whats rightfully yours

Hole in my heart from all the pain you caused
With no direction you left your first born lost
Give or take a few 'cause my hate for you
Grew, over the years through blood, sweat, and tears

I wanted to be just like you, my father figure, now I wanna fight you
You bitch nigga, left me 'lone and parts of me never out grown
The fact that you left home when mom's was so strong
"Don't let them get you fed, this world is yours", she said

Now nothin' that stoppin' me but two to the head
In life there's more to come when it's all said and done
You lost one, love, your only begotten son

For he so feared the world he left his only begotten son
To shed his blood, show that pain is love
But I wont cry 'cause I live to die
Wit my mind on my money and my guns to the sky

For he so feared the world he left his only begotten son
To shed his blood, show that pain is love
But I wont cry 'cause I live to die
Wit my mind on my money and my guns to the sky

But what a nigga live for and damn ready to die young
I'm the shadow behind the gun look at what I've become
The feared of many niggas, the floss of most bitches
The love that runs deepest in the hearts of street niggas

Raised in the ghetto by the ghetto, was taught young to pop the metal
Thats how shit get settled, learn to cook up the coke
Never leave home without toast
Learn to fly my bitches with birds and furs not coats

Never trust ya from a toddler to hustla
I was trained as a youngsta to cock back and slug ya
Love me or hate me, ya only son
Let me live or kill me, the chosen one

Ja, under the gun gotta kill 'em for show
If you want it you gonna get more then you askin' for
Life's got more to come but when its all said and done
You lost one, love, your only begotten son

For he so feared the world he left his only begotten son
To shed his blood, show that pain is love
But I wont cry 'cause I live to die
Wit my mind on my money and my guns to the sky

For he so feared the world he left his only begotten son
To shed his blood, show that pain is love
But I wont cry 'cause I live to die
Wit my mind on my money and my guns to the sky

I wanted to be forever yours, looking now at nothin' more than
Two lost souls lookin' to meet at the cross roads
I burn the hydro, lay back with my eyes closed
In deep thought like Brittany is somethin' I'd die for

How the fuck do you sleep at night?
Knowin' you wrong the only thing you ever did right
Despite the loss I stretch the length of a short
Now I got a new father whose name is New York

Runnin' wild in the streets with heat, we don't talk
'Cause when its cold you basically live life in dark
When light would shine from the heavens
And bless one, Ja Rule love, your only begotten son

For he so feared the world he left his only begotten son
To shed his blood, show that pain is love
But I wont cry 'cause I live to die
Wit my mind on my money and my guns to the sky

For he so feared the world he left his only begotten son
To shed his blood, show that pain is love
But I wont cry 'cause I live to die
Wit my mind on my money and my guns to the sky

For he so feared the world he left his only begotten son
To shed his blood, show that pain is love
But I wont cry 'cause I live to die
Wit my mind on my money and my guns to the sky

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Streets On Fire - Lyrics - Lupe Fiasco's The Cool - Lupe Fiasco

Title: Streets On Fire
Album: Lupe Fiasco's The Cool
Artist: Lupe Fiasco
Composer(s): Derrick Maurice Braxton, Wasalu Muhammad Jaco, Christopher Eddy Paultre

Lyric:
Tonight, tonight, tonight

The stars are aligned and the pain is collidin'
And the pain is arrivin' and she's up there smilin'
And the fear is applauded of the sky are the wall
Of the pain rules are gone with no children tomorrow

They're drivin' me crazy this war is my lady
Who bought all our babies do not hear the amazin'
The tick of the time of the slip of the rhyme
Of the pimp and the rise of your fall and you'll find the tickin'

Death is on the tip of her tongue
And dangers at the tip of her fingers
Streets are on fire tonight

Death is on the tip of her tongue
And dangers at the tip of her fingers
Streets are on fire tonight

Disease the virus is spreadin' in all directions
No safe zone, no cure and no protection
No sense of survivin' or signs of an infection
No vaccines remedies and no corrections

Quarantines the dreams and cut off our connections
Don't let 'em in not a friend not a reflection
Everybody's got it and want you to have it next and
Don't accept 'em if you wanna stay that's an exception

Appeal, the heal the I'll of this
Sickness some are still in doubt of it's existence
Some call it forgiveness and some call it the vengeance
Some say it's an exit and some say it's an entrance

The poor say, ?The rich have the cure?
The rich say, ?The poor aren't the source?
Revolutionaries say, ?It's psychological war
Invented by the press just to have somethin' to proper?

Some say the first case came from a maternity war
Some say 'em all, some say the skies, some say the floor
Hoes say the nuns, nuns say the hoes
And everybody is sure

The scientists said, ?It only infects the mind?
The little boy said, ?It only infects the girls?
The preacher man said, ?It's gonna kill off the soul?
A bum said, ?It's gonna kill whole wide world?

Death is on the tip of her tongue
And dangers at the tip of her fingers
Streets are on fire tonight

Death is on the tip of her tongue
And dangers at the tip of her fingers
Streets are on fire tonight

Believe some say the neon signs
Might allow speakers repeatin' and everythin' is fine
A subtle silence to demolish the troubled conscious
Of a compass with no knowledge and every freedom denied

Every dream is designed and broadcasted
From the masters to the masses from the antennas on top of the trine
As far as the receivin' planet during a panic is shorted
It reports back everythin' in your mind

Everythin' is lyin', everythin' is dyin'
Everythin' is a rule, everythin' is a crime
Everythin' was healed and everythin' rewinds
And new weather burn a feathers off everything's line

And she likes it and she loves it

The savage, the madness, the bad shit
The lavish, the fastness, to clashes the ashes
To ashes everythin' in to twine
My fend fatal my darlin' fongolin' angel

Once caught her changin' her batteries in her halo
Receipt for her wings and everythin' that she paid for
And the address to the factory where they made those

The scientist says, ?She all inside mind?
The little boy said, "What happened to all the girls?"
The preacher man says, ?She gonna kill off the souls?
The dope boy said, ?It's the whole wide world?

Death is on the tip of her tongue
And dangers at the tip of her fingers
Streets are on fire tonight

Death is on the tip of her tongue
And dangers at the tip of her fingers
Streets are on fire tonight

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Only Human - Lyrics - Less Than Jake

Title: Only Human
Artist: Less Than Jake
Composer(s): Christopher D Demakes, Vinny Fiorello, Rogerio Cima Manganelli, Louis James Schaub, Peter John Wasilewski

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Lyric:
There's not a doctor that can fix me
My disease is chronic and I've lost all self-control
Have you ever had your heart ripped out your throat?
Anxious and all alone, now stop and remember we're only human

I've tried it all to kill the pain
But nothing keeps me sane

And I'll pretend that I'm stable
I'm left, lost and labeled
I'll pretend that I'm doing fine
And I'm so out of focus
I'm hopelessly hopeless
I'll pretend that I'm doing fine

There's not a pill that can make me happy
My complains nescient and I've lost touch with my soul
Have you ever had your words choking your throat?
Another thought up in smoke, now stop and remember we're only human

I've tried it all to kill the pain
But nothing keeps me sane

And I'll pretend that I'm stable
I'm left, lost and labeled
I'll pretend that I'm doing fine
And I'm so out of focus
I'm hopelessly hopeless
I'll pretend that I'm doing fine

I've tried it all to kill the pain
But nothing keeps me sane

And I'll pretend that I'm stable
I'm left, lost and labeled
I'll pretend that I'm doing fine
And I'm so out of focus
I'm hopelessly hopeless
I'll pretend that I'm doing fine

I've tried it all to kill the pain
But nothing keeps me sane

And I'll pretend that I'm stable
I'm left, lost and labeled
I'll pretend that I'm doing fine
And I'm so out of focus
I'm hopelessly hopeless
I'll pretend that I'm doing fine
And I'll pretend that I'm doing fine
And I'll pretend that I'm doing fine

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