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Black Album

Black Album

  • Door Buttafuko
  • Release 16-2-2010
  • Muziekgenre Heavy Metal
  • Media-indeling CD
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'The Black Album' Lyrics and Cuss-O-Meter 'The Revenge of the Illegitimate Buttafüko Child' I had my turn, 23, f*** it- I turned my head and I went to bed The tell-tale condom never lies, I didn't let it get to my head Lost rings and dugouts, it's better when it's done like a dog It was a f***, but there was a f***-up, so I just sat back and watched, oh yeah There would be no denying with it's first breath and it's first wretched scream That it was a bastard Buttafüko culled from potent Buttafü-seed What would the stalker say- Crazy enough to claim the child for his own? But who knows when last he'd been there- No, this gunman was alone The months passed, we swallowed hard, we couldn't run enough, fast, or far The three of us can't atone for our sins So Jeremy, grab our shit, Jeff'll bring 'round the car We all just turned our backs, oh yeah But there it is comin' at us again Just like out of a horror film- the Buttafüko child seeks it's revenge There would be no denying with it's first breath and it's first wretched scream That it was a bastard Buttafüko culled from potent Buttafüko seed We all just turned our backs, oh yeah But there it is comin' at us again Just like out of a horror film- the Buttafüko child seeks it's revenge You shit 'cause there's a tap on your shoulder You turn around, it's comin' at you again It's time that the Illegitimate-a Buttafüko child has it's revenge Yeah, it's time that the Illegitimate-a Buttafüko child has it's revenge Buttafüko-7, + 1 Buttafü F***- 3 Shit- 2 'It's Buttafüko Time' Brody (Sasha Jenson): It's Metal, Goddammit, it's Metal! Rachel (Ellie Cornel): What does that mean? Shit hit the fan back in '93- it was Jesus, Some stupidf***er and Me Bill handed over his pants, gave us the chance to prove what we could be Tick, tick we were Sick- we were the shit, but we were doomed just the same Pantless Bill forever this time, Two years we would have to wait And our future, it looked so bright (so bright!) So we started drinking every night It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafüko Time! Now the wait is over, fudge pack, we got a new plan of attack We pissed in the face of bliss, took a lot of shit, but now we're givin' it back Ride with us, get on the bus- this is a trip you don't wanna miss We're ready for the cash, the game, the sluts, the fame, the booze and all that shit And our future, it looks so bright (so bright!)- And we're still drinking every night It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafü-time! It's Buttafüko Time! Buttafüko-16, + 14 Buttafü-times F***- 1 (stupidf***er) Shit- 4 Goddammit-1 'Bitch Ass Monkey' Well I f***ed some fat bitches and I touched a log (B.A.M.) 'Cause I'm sick goddammit, goddammit I'm a damn sick dog (B.A.M.) Then I cussed out a fag in the grocery store (B.A.M.) Then I fell on the bong and I broke that MOTHA FACKAAAA!!!(B.A.M., B.A.M.) I'm always f***in' drunk, sometimes I puke all over the place (B.A.M.) And I act like a clown, once I straight booted Chuck in the face (B.A.M.) I ate mold, worm, a hell-pepper, oooo-weee that last one sucked (B.A.M.) And then I had to go to bed, but man I made eight bucks! (B.A.M., B.A.M., B.A.M., B.A.M) Eight f***in' whole dollars- American money, not Pesos 'Cause I'm a Bitch Ass Monkey and I talk alotta shit but I don't know dick about nothin' 'bout shit about nothin'. 'Cause I'm a Bitch Ass Monkey and I talk alotta shit but I don't know dick about nothin' 'bout shit about nothin'. Compulsive, impulsive, repulsive, goddamn I'm a little nut! (B.A.M.) Oh, am I talkin' too much? Well no f***in' shit ya dumb cunt (B.A.M.) Doo doo doody doo doo whoo hoo (B.A.M) If you tell me twice I already heard ya once, bitch-face! (B.A.M., B.A.M., B.A.M., B.A.M) Stupid ass f***- Douchetrousers. Haha! 'Cause I'm a Bitch Ass Monkey and I talk alotta shit but I don't know dick about nothin' 'bout shit about nothin'. (Don't know dick about shit about dick about nothin') 'Cause I'm a Bitch Ass Monkey and I talk alotta shit but I don't know dick about nothin' 'bout shit about nothin'. Hi-ho Silver, Awaaayyyyyyy!!! THE CHINEE THINK HE GAY! And Jeff said 'Hodgy, you haven't changed.' And Then I Bitch-slapped Jeff with his own shoe And then we got nutty (real nutty)...with some cocktails, and some French toast, and some bacon 'Cause I'm a Bitch Ass Monkey and I talk alotta shit but I don't know dick about nothin' 'bout shit about nothin'!! F***- 6 (variety) Shit- 11 Cunt-1 Goddammit-3 Bitch-26 Ass-25 Douchetrousers-1 'Fishetable' (Instrumental) If 'Fishetable' had lyrics, it would go like this: F*** you f***in' cunt, shit your f***in' shit Ya f***in' f*** f***. Shit shit cunt cock suck mother f*** cunt shit. Hey! It's Fishetable!! (repeat 3x) No Cussing. 'Rim-Job at the Ross-O-Rama' Rim-Job at the Ross-O-Rama This is weird. This feels good. This is cool. This is weird. Rim-Job at the Ross-O-Rama Nothing offensive, unless you're offended by having your butthole licked. 'Absence' Woke up this morning, thanked Jesus that you weren't there And I started thinking 'bout the nasty shit that I did to you last night I never mean to hurt you with the stuff I say and do Maybe it's too late, but I'm not feelin' the same without you I won't let you leave without a fight- no I won't let go 'Cause Absence makes a heart grow fonder-uh! Please come back to me Absence makes a heart grow fonder-uh! I'll show ya how love can be I can't stand to see the tears in your eyes It tears me up inside when I see you cryin' You don't have to leave I wish that you would stay 'Cause without your love I might just fade away I can't just turn around and pretend it never happened- you can't do this to me 'Cause Absence makes a heart grow fonder-uh! Don't you turn and walk away Absence makes a heart grow fonder-uh! And I need you, I need you to, I need you to stay (wank-off session) Some say love is just a game- you play for keeps- but if I lose this time I fall apart without you by my side, so if you come back I'll put away my foolish pride Absence makes a heart grow fonder-uh! Don't turn and walk away Absence makes a heart grow fonder-uh! I need you to, I need you to stay Don't you turn and walk away- 'cause I need you, I need you to stay- Ah. Shit- 1 'I Don't Like You' The only conclusion I can come to is that- um,you're the one to blame I mean, it's really not my fault that you're so f***ing lame Now I don't like you, not at all I don't like you, no way- I don't like you, go away 'Cause you suck, so eat f***, you piss me off, you suck, so eat f***, you make me angry I Don't like you I Don't like you I Don't like you I think you're a f***in' douche-tard f*** Because you suck, so eat f***, you piss me off, you suck, so eat f***, you make me angry I Don't like you I Don't like you I Don't like you I think you're a motherf***in' douchebag cocksuckin' motherf***in' piece of f***in' f***, f***, ah f*** F***- 13 Cocksuckin'-1 Douche-tard-1 Douchebag-1 'Westie from the Eastie' Westie: Hey are you guys getting' ready to practice now? Hodgy: No. Westie: OK, let's smoke a bowl before you do Jeremy: Alright. Jeff: Just tell 'em your name is Eric West. A.K.A. 'Westie'. My name is Eric West, some call me Westie Some call me Westicle and sometimes I get testy I get too stoned to keep a job, I guess no job will keep me And ya know I just can't find me a girl But there's always someone to beat me 'Cause I'm Westie from the Eastie (What!)and I need to get stoned or Whatever Westie: Who Do you think you're talking to, boy? Hey Bill I got the munchies- let's run for the Border A six-pack of tacos and a large Mountain Dew, I think that's what I'll order I can't believe all the beer you guys drink, it's left me feeling queasy No cash no dope I'm sick for home So I'll hop a bus back Eastie 'Cause I'm Westie from the Eastie (Who the f*** is that?) and I need to get stoned or whatever Ah, whatever, man Westie: Alright! There ya go. You're a loser, Hodge. I'm tryin' to remember, I'm tryin' to remember, man, I've seen it so many times, too, I was always baked. You know, hey man, I seen somewhere where you guys- Is that real, or what? What! What! 'Cause I'm Westie from the Eastie and I need to get stoned or whatever (Woooo!) Westie: He's bitch-slappin' ya with your own shoe, Jeff! Musta got a hit off a that bitch, didn't ya? Yeah, that'd be cool Well, yeah, don't ask me a stupid question, ya know? You want a stupid answer? Bill: Uh... F***- 1 Bitch- 2 'Buku Buttafüko' Jeremy: One good thing about being an old man is your balls get really long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long. Willie: Ohhhohhh-Heyyahhhhayyyyyyyyyahhhhhhoohhhh... Hodgy: Hey! Jeff: Hey- Hey- Everybody- Willie: Ahhahahayieeeeahhhaahh!!! Jeff: On the count of three, let's get a big Buttafüko. One, Two, Three: Everybody: BUTTAFÜKO!!! Jeff: Hey! Buku... Hodgy: F*** you...BUKU... Jeff: Wait, wait. Hodgy: Hey- hey, Buku...F*** Jeff & Hodgy: You... Jeff: What'd you think of the gig tonight? Hodgy: I think Buku F*** You kicked- wait- Buttafüku- Jeff: Buttafüko kicked ass. Hodgy: Buttafüko kicked ass. Jeff: Essa... We're gonna be rockin' your town soon! Hodgy: We rocked the world, man. Jeremy: We'll rock your pants off. Hodgy: Why aren't we signed already? Jeff: Green Jello's signed, why can't we get signed? Jeremy: Hahahaha, he DID taste it! Hahahaha, he DID taste it! Hahahaha, he DID taste it! Hahahaha, he DID taste it! Jeff: I'm out of control, yet in Chaotic Control, out of control... Jeremy: Hang on, ya Prick!! Jeff: ...simply out of control, out of control, I'm in Chaotic Control. Somebody: Hey- Jeff: BUTTAFÜKO! BUTTAFÜKO! BUTTAFÜKO! BUTTAFÜKO! BUTTAFÜKO! BUTTAFÜKO! BUTTAFÜKO! Jeremy: One good thing about being an old man is your balls get really long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long. Willie: Ohhhohhh-Heyyahhhhayyyyyyyyyahhhhhhoohhhh... Hodgy: Hey! Jeff: Buttafüko- Hey! Jeremy: Hey! Willie: Buttafüko... Jeff: BUTTAFÜKO! Willie: ... Is the domain of the wiz, which is extinct. Bill: Good, man! Some girl: Hey- Hodgy: Hey, man, you guys kicked ass. Jeremy: Thanks, man. I know. Hodgy: Christ, I thought Willie went to bed, bed, bed, bed, bed, bed. Buttafüko- 14, +1 Buttafüku F***- 3 Ass-3 Prick- 1 'Buttafüko Family Assault' It's a mighty, brutal, aural assault here- we're f***ing stupid and we're drinking beer Three brothers strong, three brothers Bilt- John Thomas, Rod, and WHAT!- FULL TILT! High fashion, Buttafü-coats and Rock- I think your mama wants to clean my clock Worship us, get down on your knees, and say 'I love you Buttafüko, you should be on TV!' We can't be stopped, we cannot fall Until we're signin' our shit at the mall And our picture's on your bedroom wall-It's the Buttafüko Family Assault. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Buttafüko! Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Oh, crap. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Buttafüko! Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. I just called Jeff's mom a cunt- now it's time to make a beer run You think we're just dumb-ass f***s, but wait'll this shit makes us a zillion bucks It's a mighty, brutal, aural assault here- we're f***ing drunk, we're spilling beer It's an ass kicking metal machine- we're Buttafüko if you know what I mean! We can't be stopped we cannot fall 'Til we're pickin' up chicks at the mall And our own show is on VH1- It's the Buttafüko Family Assault. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Buttafüko! Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Aw, suck my balls. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Buttafüko! Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. (sola) Lemme tell ya 'bout Drinking, Stinking, Passed out on the floor 'Ho's, some Mo'- Get your ass to the store Fun, Beer Run- the truck's broke, so work that thumb Uncool, we're Fools- but wait'll this is the shit! Buttafüko-8, + 1 Buttafü-coat F***- 3 Shit- 3 Ass- 2 Cunt- 1 'Do What I Can' Out on the dock, thinking of you, the love we had you said would never die Something happened to make you change your mind Another time, another place, and all I see is your face So what happened to make you leave, Baby why did you have to go? I Do What I Can to try to forget about what we once had I can't get it off my mind- why is it so hard, so hard to say goodbye? Rainy day, watchin' the sunrise, Whatever the hell that's supposed to mean These times will always be here for eternity I understand that you must go, and all I got to show for it is a Broken Heart that calls out your name, so baby why'd you go? Well I Do What I Can to try to forget about what we once had I can't get it off my mind- why is it so hard, so hard to say goodbye? Woo Hoooo! (solo) Well I Do What I Can to try to forget about what we once had I can't get it off my mind- why is it so hard, so hard? Well I Do What I Can to try to forget about what we once had I can't get it off my mind- why is it so hard, so hard- So hard for me, goddammit, why is it so f***in' hard for me? You stupid bunt(?) what the f*** are you doing to me? You know who the f*** I am? I'm f***in'- F***in' Hodgy from the Buttafüko, Goddammit! You stupid bitch. You f***in' (??) you f***in' talk to me You treat me like shit, What do you f***in' think you're doin' ya f***in'- It's f***in' HARD! F***! Buttafüko-1 F***- 11 Shit- 1 Goddammit- 2 Bitch- 1 Bunt (bitch-cunt?)-1 'Why.' So beautiful standing there in the snow Those huge white flakes coming down, down, down, Down, DOWN Me barefoot holding you in the cold while we were blanketed by the storm You always kept me so warm inside, there was nothing I could ever hide So I want to tell you why I never wanna say goodbye I gots to tell you why I never wanna say goodbye All the reasons why I never wanna say goodbye I knew it from the first time I saw you And I could see it from the first time I felt you And I could feel it every time that I touched you- All the reasons, all the reasons I still, I still, I still I coulda wrote a hundred songs, tellin' you how I feel 'Cause you're the only thing I ever put everything into So I want to tell you why I never wanna say goodbye I gots to tell you why I never wanna say goodbye All the reasons why I never wanna say goodbye But of course the snow melted and everything turned to MUD We didn't even have a year and you were gone, gone, gone, GONE So I want to tell you why I never wanna say goodbye I gots to tell you why I never wanna say goodbye All the reasons why I never wanna say goodbye Say goodbye, say goodbye, say goodbye Nothing Offensive 'Jolene' Well you can call me a cretin or call me a jerk Or call me a Bitch Ass Monkey, or call me on the phone You know I don't mind, as long as you notice me Well you can slap me around, or spit on my shoes Or spit in my face, or swap spit with me Ya know I don't mind, as long as you notice me I'm not content to watch you from afar You don't know how it tears me all apart But I know that you know that I exist (utter bliss) Oh, tell me that there's more to it than that- One time Jolene! I couldn't believe it when I saw that face Made my head spin 'round and put me in a neck brace Jolene! I couldn't believe it when I saw that bod Made my jaw drop, it took a crane to pick it off the floor Jolene! I couldn't believe it when I saw those eyes Those lips, those thighs, If I could lay in those arms I could die Jolene! I Finally thought of somethin' to say But my heart stopped beatin' when I saw you look my way Well you can keep me at a distance, or keep me on hold Or keep me guessing, or keep me, I'm yours 'Cause I don't mind, as long as you notice me I'm not content to watch you from afar You don't know how it tears me all apart But I know that you know that I exist (utter bliss) Please tell me that there's more to it than that- I said Jolene! I couldn't believe it when I saw that face Made my head spin 'round and put me in a neck brace Jolene! I couldn't believe it when I saw that bod Made my jaw drop, it took a crane to pick it off the floor Jolene! I couldn't believe it when I saw those eyes Those lips, those thighs, If I could lay in those arms I could die Jolene! I Finally thought of somethin' to say But my heart stopped beatin' when I saw you look my way Bitch- 1 Ass- 1 'She Rocks!' Little Rock Queen, First time I saw ya you were just sixteen But you were cool- I had to call in sick for work so I could drop you off at school Now you're all grown, homewreckin' rock star Cruisin' on your Harley or in your muscle car Right into the Danger Zone Pick up that guitar, Crank it up some more She Rocks, She Rocks- In her studded belt and her Santa socks She Rocks- she got the moves, take her to the top oh yeah She Rocks, She Rocks- So hard she nearly drive you insane She Rocks- she got the Rock runnin' through her veins Fallin' down laughin'- In White Center with our matching fringe leather Was it wine? Was it Jager? I don't remember the case Lightning strap, finger tap, kissy face, Rock this place She Rocks, She Rocks- In her studded belt and her Santa socks She Rocks- Got the moves, take her to the top oh yeah She Rocks, She Rocks- So hard nearly drive you insane She Rocks- she got the Rock runnin' through her veins (wankery) This song Rocks! So f***in' hard, take us to the top 'Cause We Rock! I think your mama wants to clean my clock This song Rocks! Just ask Ronnie James, 'cause he knows That We Rock! 'Cause we're Buttafüko!! Fiyahhhhh!!! Buttafüko-1 F***in'-1 'Buttafüko Theme Song' Street hustler comes up to me one day and I'm walkin' down the street mindin' my own bidness Now he looks me up and he looks me down and says 'Hey, man! Now what be this, and what be that, And why you gotsta look like that?' Well, I just looked at him and kinda laughed and said 'Hey, stupid. I am cool... I'm in Buttafüko!' So BUKU F*** YOU, BUKU F*** YOU, BUKU F*** YOU BUKU F*** YOU BUKUF***YOUBUKUF***YOUBUKUF***YOUBUKUF***YOU 'Cause We're Buttafüko! (BUTTAFÜKO!!) We're Buttafüko! (BUTTAFÜKO, BUTTAFÜKO!!) We're Buttafüko! (BUTTAFÜKO!!) We're Buttafüko! (BUTTAFÜKO, BUTTAFÜKO!!) Now we ain't always winners, but this is the life that we choose And we won't change, or rearrange, and we ain't ever, ever gonna LOSE! It ain't always easy, when the goin' gets rough But now we're gettin' even, uh let me show ya our stuff, Lemme tell ya 'bout... BUKU F*** YOU, BUKU F*** YOU, BUKU F*** YOU BUKU F*** YOU BUKUF***YOUBUKUF***YOUBUKUF***YOUBUKUF***YOU 'Cause We're Buttafüko! (BUTTAFÜKO!!) We're Buttafüko! (BUTTAFÜKO, BUTTAFÜKO!!) We're Buttafüko! (BUTTAFÜKO!!) Butta-f***in'-füko! (BUTTAFÜKO, BUTTAFÜKO!!) (sola) 'Cause We're Buttafüko! (BUTTAFÜKO!!) Butta-f***in'-füko!! (BUTTAFÜKO, BUTTAFÜKO!!) We're Buttafüko! (BUTTAFÜKO!!) Mothaf***in' Butta-f***in'-füko!! (Butta-f***in'-füko )(BUTTAFÜKO, BUTTAFÜKO!!) 'Cause We're Buttafüko! (BUTTAFÜKO!!) Butta-f***in'-füko! (BUTTAFÜKO, BUTTAFÜKO!!) We're Buttafüko! (BUTTAFÜKO!!) Mother F***in' Butta hadda radda fadda f***in' füko! (Butta-f***in'-füko yeah!) (cock-suckin' motherf***in' Butta-f***in' cocksuckin' fuko yagga figgal gaaaah!) (cock-suckin' motherf***in' Butta-f***in' la-la f***in' fuko lala fuko falla yagga fahhhh!) (Buttaf***in' motherf***in' f*** I gotta f*** a ged gasd gime gadda yaaaaaa!) (BUTTAFÜKO, BUTTAFÜKO!!) Buttafüko- 45? F***- 34? Cocksuckin'- 3 'I Love You So F***ing Much I Could Shit' When I saw you standin' there in my underwear- they don't look that good on me When I saw you at the bar last night, how was I to know it'd be lust at first sight? And every time I call you after 3 you don't get uptight- and that's all right I Love You So F***ing Much I could Shit I Love You So F***ing Much I could Shit I Love You So F***ing Much I could Shit I Love You So F***ing Much I could Shit Well you tongue my rim even when I ain't warshed in days and ya never complain And every time you come over to my house, you always bring something I can stuff in my mouth And you got a car, and cable-YEAH! I Love You So F***ing Much I could Shit I Love You So F***ing Much I could Shit I Love You So F***ing Much I could Shit I Love You So F***ing Much I could Shit I Love You So F***ing Much I could Shit I Love You So F***ing Much I could Shit I Love You So F***ing Much I could Shit I Love You So F***ing Much I could Shit F***ing- 12 Shit- 12 'Toungue My Rim'- 1 'Shit 4 Brain' Mr. Simms (Britt Leach): 7 o'clock. It's over! Time to get Shit-faced! Ahahhahahha! Jeff: Give me a call and tell me that I impregnated you with my horsie semen, all right? 'Cause it's the only thing that, uh... I can really do tonight. Like, ridiculously good. I'm gonna really pump you full of the horsie semen that I have. Alright? No drinky horsie semen. No drinky horsie semen. No drinky horsie semen. Horse, horse, horse, horse, horse, Horsey semen. Call Me Horsie Semen. Bubba: Is he singin' or is he whinin'? Jeff: Call Me Horsie Semen. Alright? Lemme know. Bubba: Jeff, quit whinin'. Jeff: Hey motherf***er, where you at? Maybe you're out doin' somethin'. Like molesting little boys. Bubba: Man the f*** up. Jeff: Buttafüko bullshit. Maybe you're out doin' somethin'. Like taking part in a pie-eating contest. 'Cause it's the only thing that, uh... I can really do tonight. Bubba: Jeff, quit whinin'. Jeff: Hey motherf***er, where you at? Either asleep, or dead, or... dying, or ...passed out, or being homo, or... uh... on the toilet. Hey motherf***er, horsie semen. Hey motherf***er, horsie semen. Horse, horse, horse, horse, horsie, horsie, horsie semen. Horsie, horsie, horsie, horsie. Horsie semen. Horsie semen, horsie semen, horsie semen, semen, semen, semen, semen. Bubba: You coulda kicked in a long time ago there, ya whiner. Jeff: Hey motherf***er, where you at? Bubba: Jeff f***in' whiner. Malibu Matt: Answer the phone, I'm crying. Ugh. You figure it out. 'Prelude to Jack Hammer' He came from the east A mighty man made of blood, bone, and cock They thought they had destroyed him years ago But much to their surprise He is back and mad as hell Bent on annihilating all those who oppose him A faceless ghost. A mountain of a man. Who has come back to make them pay for their transgressions He is our Saviour. He is Jack Hammer. Cock-1 'Jack Hammer' The man's calling collect from the will He accepts charges for you And when you see him, everything will change He's gonna rape this day You call him a beast, he calls you a child Raised by wolves, caught in the wild He's coming for you, there's nothing you can do And when you see him you'll say "Oh F***, it's Jack Hammer, Jack Hammer Jack Hammer, Jack Hammer And when he comes on down that long and winding road He travels it for you And when he sees them, nothing will ever be the same He's gonna rape their face You call him a beast, he calls you a child Raised by wolves, caught in the wild He's coming for you, there's nothing you can do And when you see him you'll say "Oh F***, it's Jack Hammer, Jack Hammer Jack Hammer, Jack Hammer Jack Hammer (13x) F***- 2 'Trucker Note Pt. 1 (Nebraskaushwitz)' Thousands of square miles of nothingness (dead air, dead air, dead air) Just give me a War Axe to my brain (dead air, dead air, dead air) Please end my suffering on this cross-state trek of pain I-80 is the artery (Ogallalla, Lincoln, Omaha) Nebraska's life and blood are the wasted zombies Blank-faced travelers behind dirty windshields (like me) Unseeing as the truckers blow past those who bleed Please god, get me through this I pray What did I do to deserve this hell anyway? Just an innocent mistake, a very wrong turn And for that do I deserve in this hell to burn? They love this road, the truckers are the kings of it (Breaker 1-9, 10-4 good buddy) They ride tall through this wasteland Nebraskaushwitz (Arbeit Macht Frei) Cruising in this waste of space, but they jam 'Further Down the Road' Please goddammit, get me through this I pray What did I do to deserve this hell anyway? Just an innocent mistake, a very wrong turn And for that do I deserve in this hell to burn? It's easier at night, searching the dead air for a sign of life It's easier at night, searching the dead air for a sign of life Searching the dead air for a sign of life It's easier at night, searching the dead air for a sign of life It's easier at night, searching the dead air for a sign of life Searching the dead air It's easier at night, searching the dead air for a sign of life It's easier at night, searching the dead air for a sign of life Searching the dead air Goddammit-1.

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Kunstenaar: Buttafuko
Titel: Black Album
Genre: Heavy Metal
Releasedatum: 16-2-2010
Label: CD Baby
Media-indeling: CD
UPC: 884501277099
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