Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Badland , by - Pig. Song from the album Pain is God, in the genre ИндастриалRelease date: 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 |