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Song Length:

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Track length:

480

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                      An original song by tARANTULa


                         finished at 29.11.1998
                               length 3:38





     This song was made for R.E.D's music disk called VIRTUAL DECAY





            A bit heavier shit for a change... If Iron Maiden
            had a big influence to my last mod (A Journey In
           Time), then I guess that Pantera had a big influence
            on this one. Especially Pantera's fantastic drummer
           Vinnie Paul had a really big influence on this song,
           thanks to him, you're the best. I guess I don't have
            nothing more to say this time, so let's go to...




              Greets & Thanks



         - HeX, W0lfo, Zimbe: You guys are the best... (I believe you
                              start to know that already :) )
         - Betrayer: Thanks for the excellent guitar samples I use
                     in this song. U rock.
         - Friz & Galahad: Thanks for all the support!
         - Cadaver: Uhh, you already know why! :)
         - Dragon: Superdooperthanx for all the support!
         - Zack: Jabawalker's cool, mon.
         - You: IF YOU LIKE THIS! :)




             LYRICS:



    VERSE 1
    You think you're bigger
     than you are.
    You lousy shit
     head, asshole, "star".
    
    You love your face,
     it's so flawless.
    If you'd just know
     you're in bad grace.

    You're unwelcome
     everywhere you go.
    You suck so bad,
     don't let it grow.

    I hate your ass,
     I hope you'd die.
    Just leave me alone,
     you make me cry.


      CHORUS
      You think you're my friend.
      Why should I pretend?


    VERSE 2
    You look like shit,
     you smell like beer.
    Just shut your face
     and don't come here.

    You hide your truth
     till your doom's day.
    You Hanson lookin'
     fuckin' gay.

    Your jokes are old
     and they are poor.
    Just leave my house
     and close the door.

    You're been pushed down.
     Yeah, I know that.
    Your head is filled
     with piss and fat.


      CHORUS
      I'm not being kind.
      You're extremely blind.







        ... And don't you motherfuckin' asshole forget to mail me!!
        Ummm, err, I mean please...?


                   E-Mail: ytkoheni@info1.info.tampere.fi

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