Song | Negative Megalomania |
Artist | Forgotten Tomb |
Album | Negative Megalomania |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Forgotten Tomb, Morbid ... | |
Tired of all your bullshit, fed up with all your crap | |
A bunch of retarded children, all dressed up in black | |
A mass of nerds, so repressed, behind your PC screens | |
Trying to appear so evil, to look more and more extreme | |
A temporary trend you want to live talking shit everyday | |
You buy a thousand albums, since your parents are the ones who pay | |
You're a plague to be erased, you're just a waste of life | |
Now show me your wrists, I will take care of the knife | |
A negative megalomania | |
Our weapon to get rid of this scum | |
Your frustration puts a big smile on my face | |
I like to provoke your sickening race | |
"Why don't you kill yourself?" | |
Too many times I've heard these words, | |
But still you can't understand | |
I'm not the one supposed to die | |
Why don't you take a look | |
To your silly teenage life? | |
Always criticizing what I say and who I am | |
Who are you to judge? I don't really give a damn | |
You never understood a flying fuck about my belief | |
Your self-elimination to me would be a nice relief | |
A negative megalomania | |
Our weapon to get rid of this scum | |
Your frustration puts a big smile on my face | |
I like to provoke your sickening race | |
Now I know my mistake: | |
I overvalued people' minds | |
But still you can't understand | |
I'm just a wise man | |
Smiling while I drink some whiskey, | |
As you complain about how I'm "fake"... | |
KILL YOURSELF | |
Rumours and infamies never managed to stop us | |
Your pathetic lies were just free promotion | |
Death threats gone in vain, you can't kill who's already dead | |
Your hate towards us, our fame grows inexorably | |
(Got some load of misery for ya) | |
Devil Bless Negativity |
zuo qu : Forgotten Tomb, Morbid ... | |
Tired of all your bullshit, fed up with all your crap | |
A bunch of retarded children, all dressed up in black | |
A mass of nerds, so repressed, behind your PC screens | |
Trying to appear so evil, to look more and more extreme | |
A temporary trend you want to live talking shit everyday | |
You buy a thousand albums, since your parents are the ones who pay | |
You' re a plague to be erased, you' re just a waste of life | |
Now show me your wrists, I will take care of the knife | |
A negative megalomania | |
Our weapon to get rid of this scum | |
Your frustration puts a big smile on my face | |
I like to provoke your sickening race | |
" Why don' t you kill yourself?" | |
Too many times I' ve heard these words, | |
But still you can' t understand | |
I' m not the one supposed to die | |
Why don' t you take a look | |
To your silly teenage life? | |
Always criticizing what I say and who I am | |
Who are you to judge? I don' t really give a damn | |
You never understood a flying fuck about my belief | |
Your selfelimination to me would be a nice relief | |
A negative megalomania | |
Our weapon to get rid of this scum | |
Your frustration puts a big smile on my face | |
I like to provoke your sickening race | |
Now I know my mistake: | |
I overvalued people' minds | |
But still you can' t understand | |
I' m just a wise man | |
Smiling while I drink some whiskey, | |
As you complain about how I' m " fake"... | |
KILL YOURSELF | |
Rumours and infamies never managed to stop us | |
Your pathetic lies were just free promotion | |
Death threats gone in vain, you can' t kill who' s already dead | |
Your hate towards us, our fame grows inexorably | |
Got some load of misery for ya | |
Devil Bless Negativity |
zuò qǔ : Forgotten Tomb, Morbid ... | |
Tired of all your bullshit, fed up with all your crap | |
A bunch of retarded children, all dressed up in black | |
A mass of nerds, so repressed, behind your PC screens | |
Trying to appear so evil, to look more and more extreme | |
A temporary trend you want to live talking shit everyday | |
You buy a thousand albums, since your parents are the ones who pay | |
You' re a plague to be erased, you' re just a waste of life | |
Now show me your wrists, I will take care of the knife | |
A negative megalomania | |
Our weapon to get rid of this scum | |
Your frustration puts a big smile on my face | |
I like to provoke your sickening race | |
" Why don' t you kill yourself?" | |
Too many times I' ve heard these words, | |
But still you can' t understand | |
I' m not the one supposed to die | |
Why don' t you take a look | |
To your silly teenage life? | |
Always criticizing what I say and who I am | |
Who are you to judge? I don' t really give a damn | |
You never understood a flying fuck about my belief | |
Your selfelimination to me would be a nice relief | |
A negative megalomania | |
Our weapon to get rid of this scum | |
Your frustration puts a big smile on my face | |
I like to provoke your sickening race | |
Now I know my mistake: | |
I overvalued people' minds | |
But still you can' t understand | |
I' m just a wise man | |
Smiling while I drink some whiskey, | |
As you complain about how I' m " fake"... | |
KILL YOURSELF | |
Rumours and infamies never managed to stop us | |
Your pathetic lies were just free promotion | |
Death threats gone in vain, you can' t kill who' s already dead | |
Your hate towards us, our fame grows inexorably | |
Got some load of misery for ya | |
Devil Bless Negativity |