Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Recipe for Hate... Warhorse , by - Megadeth. Release date: 13.05.2001
Song language: English
Recipe for Hate... Warhorse |
| Each day my shortcomings pick my pockets |
| My faults were letters carved in stone |
| As meaningful to you as words written in water |
| I’m left to walk this world alone |
| Fill solos — Mustaine |
| In a broken mold they made me The black sheep of the family |
| Worth less than zero my opinion |
| And room temperature IQ |
| I did something, now I’m nothing |
| Always wrong with this or that |
| Poisoned with fear watch it twist |
| My measly brain mad |
| Solo — Pitrelli |
| Talk about me when my bac is turned |
| Next time we meet it will be to late |
| The memory burned in my ears of what you said |
| And now I’ve got a recipe for hate. |
| Taste it Fill solos — Mustaine |
| Dark clouds on the horizon |
| Make it hard to breathe |
| A walking mistake but every time |
| I run away, I just come back for more |
| The choice is clear I can quit |
| And fall on my sword or light a fire |
| To see who runs or stays |
| And plays the confidence game |
| Solo — Pitrelli |
| …Warhorse |
| I’m feeling quite invisible |
| I feel just like thin air |
| The truth taunts me Solo — Mustaine |
| I see the earth below me I watch it spinning there |
| Does someone, somewhere |
| Out there hear me? |
| Solo — Pitrelli |
| Sentenced to walk in Purgatory |
| My life is running down |
| I can’t believe what they’ve done to me Solo — Mustaine |
| I’m left riding a Warhorse |
| A man without a country |
| Solos — Mustaine, Pitrelli, Mustaine, Pitrelli |