megadeth için 502 entry

şizofren muallakler için: sweating bullets

hello me... meet the real me
and my misfits way of life
a dark black past is my
most valued possession
hindsight is always 20-20,
but looking back it's still a bit fuzzy
speak of mutually assured destruction?
nice story... tell it to reader's digest!

chorus
feeling paranoid
true enemy or false friend?
anxiety's attacking me, and
my air is getting thin
i'm in trouble for the things
i haven't got to yet
i'm chomping at the bit, and my
palms are getting wet, sweating bullets.

hello me... it's me again
you can subdue, but never tame me
it gives me a migraine headache
thinking down to your level
yea, just keep on thinking it's my fault
and stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
mankind has got to know
his limitations

chorus
feeling claustrophobic
like the walls are closing in
blood stains on my hands and
i don't know where i've been
i'm in trouble for the things
i haven't got to yet
i'm sharpening the axe and my
palms are getting wet, sweating bullets

solo-dave

well, me... it's nice talking to myself
a credit to dementia
some day you too will know my pain
and smile its blacktooth grin
if the war inside my head
won't take a day off i'll be dead
my icy fingers claw your back
here i come again

chorus
feeling paranoid
true enemy or false friend?
anxiety's attacking me
and my air is getting thin
feeling claustrophobic
like the walls are closing in
blood stains on my hands and
i don't know where i've been
once you committed me
now you've acquitted me
claiming validity
for your stupidity
i'm chomping at the bit
i'm sharpening the axe
here i come again, whoa!
sweating bullets

ccc wanderlust da giber beyler ccc

dave mustaine

assassin in stealth
assailant from hell
impervious to damage
computer on-board
engaged in a war
non-stop combatant
maybe not a mutant, maybe a man

part bionic
and organic
not a cyborg
part bionic
and organic
not a cyborg
call him psychotron, psychotron

burning inside
godspeed in glide
battle plan running

a killing machine
just downright mean
and forever gunning

maybe not a mutant, maybe a man

part bionic
and organic
not a cyborg
part bionic
and organic
not a cyborg
call him psychotron, psychotron

part bionic
and organic
not a cyborg
part bionic
and organic
not a cyborg
call him psychotron, psychotron

target to destroy
arms in employ
full assault fire threat

sensors indicate
you will terminate
life systems disconnect

part bionic
and organic
not a cyborg
part bionic
and organic
not a cyborg
call him psychotron, psychotron

part bionic
and organic
not a cyborg
part bionic
and organic
not a cyborg
call him psychotron, psychotron

all solos - marty

psychotron
(fading out) psychotron, psychotron, psychotron

do it if you dare
leaping from the sky
hurling thru the air
exhilarating high
see the earth below
soon to make a crater
blue sky, black death
i'm off to meet my maker

chorus
energy of the gods, adrenalin surge
won't stop til i hit the ground, i'm on my way for sure
up here in the air, this will never hurt
i'm on my way to impact, taste the high speed dirt

paralyzed with fear
feel velocity gain
entering a near
catatonic state
pressure of the sound
roaring thru my head
crash into the ground
damned if i'll be dead

chorus

jump or die!

solo - dave
solo - marty

dropping all my weight
going down full throttle
the pale horse awaits
like a genie in a bottle
fire in my veins
faster as i go
i forgot my name
i'm a dirt torpedo

solo - marty

high speed dirt...
high speed dirt...
high speed dirt...
high speed dirt...
high speed dirt...
high speed dirt...
high speed dirt...
high speed dirt...

solo - dave

lost in a dream
nothing is what it seems
searching my head
for the words that you said
tears filled my eyes
as we said our last goodbyes
this sad scene replays
of you walking away
my body aches from mistakes
betrayed by lust
we lied to each other so much
that in nothing we trust
time and again
she repeats lets be friends
i smile and say yes
another truth bends,
i must confess
i try to let go but i know
we'll never end 'til we're dust
we lied to each other again
but i wish i could trust
my body aches from mistakes
betrayed by lust
we lied to each other so much
that in nothing we trust
god help me please, on my knees
betrayed by lust
we lied to each other so much
now there's nothing we trust
how could this be happpening to me
i'm lying when i say, "trust me"
i can't believe this is true
trust hurts
why does trust equal suffering
absolutely nothing we trust

forgotten things remembered
the tigers eat their young
the body stayed but inside the head
the mind was on the run
a conspiracy of silence
the only way out of pain
is turn around, run through it man
too wet to come in from the rain,
tell them...
i know they were doing it to you
but don't try doing it to me
let me show you, how i love you
it's our secret, you and me
but keep it in the family tree
the secret of the family tree
when you hear them saying "trust me"
don't wait to see what's next
thrown to the wolves
forever trusting
raised in a form of living hell
sing a one note song of rage
live and die within your heart
so beware in the shadows
your family tree waits in the dark
i say...

hangar 18 (5:14)

welcome to our fortress tall
take some time to show you around
imposibble to break these walls
for you see the steel is much too strong
computer banks to rule the world
ınstruments to sight the stars

possibly ı've seen too much
hangar 18 ı know too much

foreign life forms inventory
suspended state of cryogenics
selective amnesia's the story
believed foretold but who'd suspect
the military intelligence
two words combined that can't make sense

Possibly ı've seen too much
hangar 18 ı know too much

written by dave mustaine

buda benden hediye

ccc dave mustaine ccc

angry again, angry again, angry again and again and again, again...

@148 şuku geldi
ama hala 149

HOLY WARS (6:16)

Brother will kill brother
Spilling blood across the land
Killing for religion
Something I don't understand
Fools like me, who cross the see
And come from foreign lands
Ask the sheep, for their beliefs
Do you kill on God's command?
A country that's divided
Surely will not stand
The end is near, it's crystal clear
Part of the master plan
Don't look now to Israel
It might be your homelands
Holy wars

Upon my podium, as the
Know it all scholar
Down in my seat of judgement
Gavels bang, uphold the law
Up on my soapbox, a leader
Out to change the world
Down in my pulpit as the holier-than-thou
could-be-messenger of God


Written by Dave Mustaine

şukumu isterim

@146 alis kuupır'a saygılar, hidden treasures'a devam
ccc angry again ccc

no more mr. nice guy *

as sure as the sun rises in the east
another gunman will come seeking my defeat
will he be as fast as me, are his nerves quiet and still
will he fall like all the rest ending his days upon boothill

i'm an outcast riding into town alone
i got wanderlust branded deeper than the bone
i'm an outcast riding into town alone
i got a lust for wandering branded deeper than the bone

as i ride into the sunset to take another town
thank you for the invite, but i just can't settle down
the dust that coats my hat is from a dozen towns
dust from shooting down another dozen clowns

i'm an outcast riding into town alone
i got wanderlust branded deeper than the bone
i'm an outcast riding into town alone
i got a lust for wandering branded deeper than the bone

a drum beats for me, it's louder every day
the cadence tells me that soon i'll meet my judgment day
life's an endless showdown never knowing when they'll come
i sleep with one eye open lying with my smoking gun

the game i play has caused a lot of grief
they were dying for fame, so i obliged them some relief

i'm an outcast riding into town alone
i got wanderlust branded deeper than the bone
i'm an outcast with lightning in my hand
i got wanderlust lost in no man's land

i got a lust for wandering lost in no man's land
i got wanderlust

hayattan bıkmış bohem binler için: breadline

he got no job
he got no smoke
he got a car
his life's a joke

living on the skids
thinks the world's just fine
forgot what he did
dancing on the breadline

no one there to bind him
nothing to remind him
nowhere left to find him

about to lose his lifeline
he's dancing on the breadline

forgot who he is
forgot who he was
used to call the shots
now he can't connect the dots

a mover and shaker
getting closer to his maker
lower than a hemline
dancing on the breadline

no one there to bind him
nothing to remind him
nowhere left to find him

about to lose his lifeline
he's looking for a headline
sniffing up the white lines
he's dancing on the breadline

watch him dance

about to lose his lifeline
he's looking for a headline
sniffing up the white lines
he's dancing on the breadline
about to lose his lifeline
he's dancing on the breadline

no one, nothing, nowhere
dancing on the breadline

he forgot and he ain't got nothing

from old stuffs- killing is my business.. and business is good

i am a snyper
always hit the mark
paid assassin
working after dark
looking through the night
using infra-red
my target on you
aimed at your head
$10,000 up front
$10,000 when i'm through
and i know just what to do
and ya know i'll do it too
then i'm coming back for you
back for you!
i do the "getting rid of"
don't tell me why
don't need to hear the truth
don't need the lies
now pay me quickly
and now we're through
it brings me great pleasure
to say my next job is you
don't you know that
killing is my business
and business is good (repeat)
you'd better believe it
solo-poland

@164 you son of a bitch,
şuku lan, helal olsun,
önce de family tree sözleri yazmıştın...

cCc Deyvin Sarı Yelesi cCc

şuku veren bine sevgiler saygılar: fight for freedom!

looking for a cure within the human race
eliminate the poor, how much longer will it take
burning up the tents of the rank and file
exterminate their lives, crack a demon smile

crushing down, caving in our will to live
getting rid of man's mistakes
to take a lost life, lock it up, break it down
how much more can we take

fight for freedom, fight authority
fight for anything, my country tis' of me

cry for absolution, it's not the end for me
a last minute pardon, one final reprieve
resist the war maching, don't get in its path
fight to die a free man and reap the aftermath

crushing down, caving in our will to live
getting rid of man's mistakes
to take a lost life, lock it up, break it down
i don't know how much more i can take

fight!... it's my country

çook gibici bi riff için: vortex

internal combustion
multiple personalities
terror inside of me
a mask of silent agony

curse the falling rain
the vortex of pain

as medieval as merlin
a pact for power was made
lucifer in transition
it's time the price was paid

scorchin' the domain
the vortex of pain

a telestic message
written in torment
howl out dirges
like the horns of jericho
distorted faces
writhin' in rage
walls of purgatory
tumble down
endless death
the jewels of a crown