Låttexter:
Hell Yeah

we?re coming for you Run, hide, your time is coming Hunt, find, walking a fine line Run, hide, my time is coming Hunt, find, It?s just a matter of time, yeah

love was easy? Yeah, yeah, anything to get my mind off thinking 'bout Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday Hey, hell, yeah Hell yeah, turn it up, right on, right on Hell yeah

We gotta get that something, That little bit of anything, Anyway, Gotta do it for the dough, Gotta go, 'cause money makes you smile, Don't ya know Those

I know my enemy And I can't forget his name Distant memories of a man That just couldn't change And though I've tried to set aside I still carry them

wall will always remind you Morbid pictures in your head, I'm so sorry for the mess Cold as a stone, hollow eyes, empty soul Broken like a bone in a vice, heart like coal, yeah

You can't fight it, no you gotta feed it to the fire Hold your feet to the flames You got it burning, stinging for the reason After burning like a jet

Thrown away everything Challenged hope, challenged fate Fuck the world, fuck my place Like it matters Point your fingers at me Contest my integrity Question

Pain and grief, Keep us suffering Send the poor to war, Send the rich up to their suite Stranglehold, Hope unbeknown to me A sentence for the feeble and

I was told that life is beautiful Well, I'm not looking through those eyes Wished upon a star and watched it fall away Well, that's just one more thing