Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Badland, artist - Pig. Album song Pain is God, in the genre Индастриал
Date of issue: 19.11.2020
Record label: Metropolis Records
Song language: English
Badland |
I was born screaming astride the grave |
To a whiplash chemical bombing slave |
Hanging off a millstone nailed |
To the teeth of Jesus that marked me fail |
The clock is crawling up to noon |
Judgment day is coming soon |
Suck it all up and Americanize |
And teach your god to weaponize |
I cut my bolts with the blowtorch blues |
Turn my monkey wrench and screw |
I blitz and purge my vicious tongue |
Cut my teeth and aim this gun |
The bell is tolling with the proof |
Playing three chords and the truth |
Hurt seeks out the holy temple |
Fury meets the fundamental |
Feel the faith is wearing thin |
On barren bones belief begins |
Suck it all up and Americanize |
And teach your god to weaponize |
Burn your beliefs at the witching hour |
Turn off reason and up the power |
Now the rats rule the night |
With a baseball bat and pure delight |
The bell is tolling with the proof |
Playing three chords and the truth |
I’m no good, I’m not right |
I burn and break in the red hot night |
I’m no good, I’m not right |
I burn and break in the red hot night |
The supernova technique trap |
Of every pain upon the map |
The rod of rage writes the scar |
Of the overdose in the hate bazaar |
The bell is tolling with the proof |
Playing three chords and the truth |
Yeah yeah yeah |
Yeah yeah yeah |
Yeah yeah yeah |
Yeah yeah yeah |
Suck it all up and Americanize |
Teach your god to weaponize |
Suck it all up and Americanize |
Teach your god to weaponize |
I’m no good, I’m not right |
I burn and break in the red hot night |
I’m no good, I’m not right |
I burn and break in the red hot night |
Death put your lips on mine |
My liquor-drinking valentine |
Death put your lips on mine |
My liquor-drinking valentine |
Yeah yeah yeah |
Yeah yeah yeah |
I cut my bolts with the blowtorch blues |
I turn my monkey wrench and screw |
I blitz and purge my vicious tongue |
I cut my teeth when I aim this gun |
The bell is tolling with the proof |
Playing three chords and the truth |
The bell is tolling with the proof |
Playing three chords and the truth |
The bell is tolling with the proof |
Playing three chords and the truth |