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                    clifford_1972                
                
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                    [Spoken:]
Lying, dying, screaming in pain.
Begging, pleading, bullets drop like rain.
Mines explode, pain sheers through your brain,
Radical amputation, this is insane.
Fly swatter stakes drive through your chest.
Spikes impale you as you're forced off the crest.
Soldier of misfortune
Hunting with bated breath.
A vile smell, like tasting death.
Dead bodies, dying and wounded
Litter the city streets
Shattered glass, bits of clothing and human deceit.
Dying [in] terror,
Blood's cheap, it's everywhere.
Mandatory suicide, massacre on the front line
Writing credit to Tom A., and Jeff H.thanx for the insight!
                Lying, dying, screaming in pain.
Begging, pleading, bullets drop like rain.
Mines explode, pain sheers through your brain,
Radical amputation, this is insane.
Fly swatter stakes drive through your chest.
Spikes impale you as you're forced off the crest.
Soldier of misfortune
Hunting with bated breath.
A vile smell, like tasting death.
Dead bodies, dying and wounded
Litter the city streets
Shattered glass, bits of clothing and human deceit.
Dying [in] terror,
Blood's cheap, it's everywhere.
Mandatory suicide, massacre on the front line
Writing credit to Tom A., and Jeff H.thanx for the insight!
"When a man lies,He murders some part of the world
These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives,All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
Cannot the kingdom of salvation,Take me home!"
Cliff Burton R.I.PFebruary 10, 1962 – September 27, 1986
These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives,All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
Cannot the kingdom of salvation,Take me home!"
Cliff Burton R.I.PFebruary 10, 1962 – September 27, 1986
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            clifford_1972 wrote:[Spoken:]
 Lying, dying, screaming in pain.
 Begging, pleading, bullets drop like rain.
 Mines explode, pain sheers through your brain,
 Radical amputation, this is insane.
 Fly swatter stakes drive through your chest.
 Spikes impale you as you're forced off the crest.
 Soldier of misfortune
 Hunting with bated breath.
 A vile smell, like tasting death.
 Dead bodies, dying and wounded
 Litter the city streets
 Shattered glass, bits of clothing and human deceit.
 Dying [in] terror,
 Blood's cheap, it's everywhere.
 Mandatory suicide, massacre on the front line
 Writing credit to Tom A., and Jeff H.thanx for the insight!
 Hell Yeah 
 Murder at your every foot step
 A child’s toy sudden death
 Sniper blazes you through your knees
 Falling down can you feel the heat
 Burn!
 Ambushed by the spray of lead
 Count the bullet holes in your head
 Offspring sent out to cry
 Living mandatory suicide
 Suicide
 Holes burn deep in your chest
 Raked by machine gun fire
 Screaming soul sent out to die
 Living mandatory suicide
 Suicide
 Lying, dying, screaming in pain
 Begging, pleading, bullets drip like rain
 Minds explode, pain sheers to your brain
 Radical amputation, this is insane
 Fly swatter stakes, drive through your chest
 Spikes impale you as you’re forced off the crest
 Soldier of misfortune
 Hunting with bated breath
 A vile smell, like tasting death
 Dead bodies, dying and wounded
 Litter the city streets
 Shattered glass, bits of clothing and human deceit
 Dying terror
 Blood’s cheap, it’s everywhere
 Mandatory suicide, massacre on the front line
 I remember watching a guy jump off a railing during this song & ROLL HEAD FIRST down a steep mother fucking hill in WI. I don't know if he made it alright, but the song has always been one to make me wanna throw on my matin's and stomp on someone,... something,... ahhh,.... to mosh and not have to worry about getting stabbed or punched or kicked in the head....
 moshing sure ain't what it used to be...
 Hey man,... doesn't their record drop on "06-06-06",..... kewl!!!!"To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
 'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
 --first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- nah,... we smoke it!0 nah,... we smoke it!0
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