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Remix


Artist: Mushroomhead
Genres: Metal
Total songs: 8
Year: 1997

Bwomp Lyrics - Remix - Mushroomhead

(We've Got To Get Together 

Got To Get With The Game plan 

To Defeat The Dealer 

That Dealt This Hand 

I Don't Understand 

Why The Kids Are Killing Kids 

When The Only One's That Benefit 

Is The Big Whigs) 

 

Break for break! 

I break for you! 

Break for me... 

Can't bleed for... 

 

We're piling it too high 

Talk, not saying anything 

What we leave behind 

What we can't afford to keep 

There's no sympathetic posturing 

There's no more true humanity 

The old ways aren't working anymore 

Let's separate the users 

From the whores! 

 

(Creepy crawl) 

 

Twist the 4-5 cap 

To get wrapped 

Tight slap the wax 

On the wheels to feel alright 

Find the flow freak 

The funk like your in heat 

Wrap the leaf 

Strike the blunt 

Now you're in deep 

We've got to get together 

Got to get with the game plan 

To defeat the dealer 

That dealt this hand 

I don't understand 

Why the kids are killing kids 

When the only one's that benefit 

Is the big whigs 

Mankind unkind 

Always a fine line 

We've all got to die 

But this time it's my time 

Hindsight, blind fight 

I hate it when I'm right 

He destroys the world 

While we sleep at night 

Twist the 4-5 cap 

And understand that 

If it was up to me 

I'd free Charles Manson 

Hindsight, blind fight 

I hate it when I'm right 

He destroys the world 

While we sleep at night 

 

If it was up to me... 

If it was up to me... 

If it was up to me... 

I'd free Charles Manson 

 

We're piling it too high 

Talk, not saying anything 

What we leave behind 

What we can't afford to keep 

There's no sympathetic posturing 

There's no more true humanity 

The old ways aren't working anymore 

Let's separate the users 

From the whores... 

From the whores... 

From the, from the... 

From the whores 

Let's separate the users 

From the whores... 

Woah, oh... 

From the whores 

 

What do we have to hope for? 

Why do we even try? 

Laughed at religion long ago 

Doubt I'll be angel when I die 

When I die.... 

When I die... 

 

Mankind unkind 

Always a fine line 

We've all got to die 

But this time it's my time 

Hindsight, blind fight 

I hate it when I'm right 

He destroys the world 

While we sleep at night 

Twist the 4-5 cap 

And understand that 

If it was up to me 

I'd free Charles Manson 

Hindsight, blind fight 

I hate it when I'm right 

He destroys the world at night! 

 

From the, from the... 

From the whores... 

Destroys the world! 

Separate the users 

From the whores... 

Destroys the world! 

Woah, oh... 

From the whores