Song | Dittohead |
Artist | Slayer |
Album | Soundtrack To The Apocalypse |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : King | |
(music and lyrics:king) | |
This fucking country's lost its grip | |
Subconscious hold begins to slip | |
The scales of justice tend to tip | |
The legal system has no spine | |
It's corroding from inside | |
Slap your hand you'll do no time | |
Reality on vacation | |
All across a blinded nation | |
Mentality under sedation | |
Anyone can be set free | |
On a technicality | |
Explain the law again to me | |
Here in 1994 | |
Things are different than before | |
Violence is what we adore | |
Invitation to the game | |
Guns and blades and media fame | |
Every day more of the same | |
Murder, mayhem, anarchy | |
Now are all done legally | |
Mastermind your killing spree | |
Unafraid of punishment | |
With a passive government | |
There's nothing for you to regret | |
Nothing to regret | |
Unimposing policy | |
No enforcing ministry | |
Gaping with judicial flaws | |
Watching a fading nation crawl | |
(lead: hanneman) | |
Clashing with the public's frame | |
I'm the one that's place in fame | |
Legislature sets the stage | |
Social slaves caught in my rage | |
(lead: king) | |
Administrative anarchy there's nothing | |
You can do to me | |
The world around you drifting to a | |
Continental tomb you see | |
Violence is my passion | |
I will never be contained | |
Living with aggression and its | |
Everlasting reign |
zuo qu : King | |
music and lyrics: king | |
This fucking country' s lost its grip | |
Subconscious hold begins to slip | |
The scales of justice tend to tip | |
The legal system has no spine | |
It' s corroding from inside | |
Slap your hand you' ll do no time | |
Reality on vacation | |
All across a blinded nation | |
Mentality under sedation | |
Anyone can be set free | |
On a technicality | |
Explain the law again to me | |
Here in 1994 | |
Things are different than before | |
Violence is what we adore | |
Invitation to the game | |
Guns and blades and media fame | |
Every day more of the same | |
Murder, mayhem, anarchy | |
Now are all done legally | |
Mastermind your killing spree | |
Unafraid of punishment | |
With a passive government | |
There' s nothing for you to regret | |
Nothing to regret | |
Unimposing policy | |
No enforcing ministry | |
Gaping with judicial flaws | |
Watching a fading nation crawl | |
lead: hanneman | |
Clashing with the public' s frame | |
I' m the one that' s place in fame | |
Legislature sets the stage | |
Social slaves caught in my rage | |
lead: king | |
Administrative anarchy there' s nothing | |
You can do to me | |
The world around you drifting to a | |
Continental tomb you see | |
Violence is my passion | |
I will never be contained | |
Living with aggression and its | |
Everlasting reign |
zuò qǔ : King | |
music and lyrics: king | |
This fucking country' s lost its grip | |
Subconscious hold begins to slip | |
The scales of justice tend to tip | |
The legal system has no spine | |
It' s corroding from inside | |
Slap your hand you' ll do no time | |
Reality on vacation | |
All across a blinded nation | |
Mentality under sedation | |
Anyone can be set free | |
On a technicality | |
Explain the law again to me | |
Here in 1994 | |
Things are different than before | |
Violence is what we adore | |
Invitation to the game | |
Guns and blades and media fame | |
Every day more of the same | |
Murder, mayhem, anarchy | |
Now are all done legally | |
Mastermind your killing spree | |
Unafraid of punishment | |
With a passive government | |
There' s nothing for you to regret | |
Nothing to regret | |
Unimposing policy | |
No enforcing ministry | |
Gaping with judicial flaws | |
Watching a fading nation crawl | |
lead: hanneman | |
Clashing with the public' s frame | |
I' m the one that' s place in fame | |
Legislature sets the stage | |
Social slaves caught in my rage | |
lead: king | |
Administrative anarchy there' s nothing | |
You can do to me | |
The world around you drifting to a | |
Continental tomb you see | |
Violence is my passion | |
I will never be contained | |
Living with aggression and its | |
Everlasting reign |