Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Recipe for Hate... Warhorse, artist - Megadeth.
Date of issue: 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 |