| Song | Hush |
| Artist | Hellyeah |
| Album | Blood for Blood |
| You pray for quiet, | |
| Inside you head the screams won’t silence; | |
| I remember those days... | |
| The terror past our home; the fear that’s in your bones, | |
| It just won’t go away... NO... | |
| The strangle holds, the insulting names, | |
| The world of shit around his fist; the nose to nose beer stinking breath. | |
| Thrown down onto the floor, so battered, bruised and sore | |
| Choke down on the truth of it, and touch it until you break your neck | |
| Hell’s where I was born! Hell’s where I was raised, | |
| This hell is where I’m from and this hell is where I’ll stay. | |
| The hush is all I need, to hush the misery; | |
| The hush that belongs to me, like the hush inside of dreams | |
| Just be still and praaayyy... and let the noise just fade away. | |
| Retain to violence; | |
| Atop your heart like a secret closet, | |
| So no one can penetrate... | |
| You just can’t stand the touch; affection weighs too much, | |
| You push everyone awayyyyyy from... | |
| The reckoning! The bitter stings, | |
| Whipped so bad I pissed myself; still with a beating stub held belt | |
| If this reminds you of home, you better know you’re not alone | |
| Hold the gun up to my head, I'll pull the trigger on myself!!! | |
| Hell’s where I was born! Hell’s where I was raised, | |
| This hell is where I’m from and this hell is where I’ll stay. | |
| The hush is all I need, to hush the misery; | |
| The hush that belongs to me, like the hush inside of dreams | |
| Just be still and praaayyy | |
| These are the memories... In me | |
| You didn’t want to know! You didn’t want to know! | |
| These are the memories we keep | |
| We don’t want to show! We don’t want to show! | |
| By no you need to know, you’re not alone | |
| Hush is all I need, hush the misery; | |
| Hush belongs to me, like the hush inside of dreams | |
| Hell’s where I was born! Hell’s where I was raised, | |
| This hell is where I’m from and this hell is where I’ll stay | |
| The hush is all I need, to hush the misery; | |
| The hush that belongs to me, like the hush inside of dreams | |
| Just be still and praaayyy... and let the noise just fade away... |
| You pray for quiet, | |
| Inside you head the screams won' t silence | |
| I remember those days... | |
| The terror past our home the fear that' s in your bones, | |
| It just won' t go away... NO... | |
| The strangle holds, the insulting names, | |
| The world of shit around his fist the nose to nose beer stinking breath. | |
| Thrown down onto the floor, so battered, bruised and sore | |
| Choke down on the truth of it, and touch it until you break your neck | |
| Hell' s where I was born! Hell' s where I was raised, | |
| This hell is where I' m from and this hell is where I' ll stay. | |
| The hush is all I need, to hush the misery | |
| The hush that belongs to me, like the hush inside of dreams | |
| Just be still and praaayyy... and let the noise just fade away. | |
| Retain to violence | |
| Atop your heart like a secret closet, | |
| So no one can penetrate... | |
| You just can' t stand the touch affection weighs too much, | |
| You push everyone awayyyyyy from... | |
| The reckoning! The bitter stings, | |
| Whipped so bad I pissed myself still with a beating stub held belt | |
| If this reminds you of home, you better know you' re not alone | |
| Hold the gun up to my head, I' ll pull the trigger on myself!!! | |
| Hell' s where I was born! Hell' s where I was raised, | |
| This hell is where I' m from and this hell is where I' ll stay. | |
| The hush is all I need, to hush the misery | |
| The hush that belongs to me, like the hush inside of dreams | |
| Just be still and praaayyy | |
| These are the memories... In me | |
| You didn' t want to know! You didn' t want to know! | |
| These are the memories we keep | |
| We don' t want to show! We don' t want to show! | |
| By no you need to know, you' re not alone | |
| Hush is all I need, hush the misery | |
| Hush belongs to me, like the hush inside of dreams | |
| Hell' s where I was born! Hell' s where I was raised, | |
| This hell is where I' m from and this hell is where I' ll stay | |
| The hush is all I need, to hush the misery | |
| The hush that belongs to me, like the hush inside of dreams | |
| Just be still and praaayyy... and let the noise just fade away... |