You say we're living in the land of the free The price is poison for the earth and the sea Liberty and justice are the American way But there's crime
A failed marriage left the mother to care Love is gone but the kid s are still there A broken home has become commonplace The look of anguish on the child
Cramps! Cramps! Cramps!
Your eyes are open but do you really see Unhearing ears that won't listen to thee You speak in riddles, it's a twisted truth It makes me wonder who's
Watch me drive my bushpig Watch me part the pines Four by four couldn't take more Any hill to climb Drive her with a split shift Drive her up a tree My
In through the out door Out through the in No matter what you do It'll make your head spin Make your head spin Round and round your head goes When it
Pennies on your eyes Weeping widow cries Flowers for the dead A handful of dirt to spread Formaldehyde veins Presevation for your brains Buried in your
A shot in the dark On a New York night The dream of the hunter And the doomed man's fright Chorus: Rock Roar In the land of the predator Concrete jungle
starts and so begins infection Altered shape, affected matter Giving form, an ominous factor Never break it, it will never bend The Anvil was Forged
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Seeping gas from a broken line Chokes the midnight air Pilot light will ignite So begins the reign of terror Flashing fire blazing hot Exploding flames
Running wild crazy and free Being anything I want to be Got no time for hanging around Ain't nobody gonna tie me down Spend my time doing what I please
Anything for money is the philosophy today It's become a religion, God is pay. No matter what your colour, race or your cree All for the love of money
Dessert is my favourite meal, I eat it every day A dietary supplement that's certain to stay It's my favourite recipe and it's easy to follow Can't wait
Receive a summons from the court Every day you must report Sitting in a jury box Listen to the lawyers talk Evidence must be presented While the jury'
Three of you are all alone On the road long way from home No one here to Tell you what to do tonight You look at us and you think you might Try us on
Tempered hot, ready or not, you know what I need White hot steel, gotta be real, gotta forge to feed Liquid lead my lust unfed, will soon be cold My love
When you think of all the great people that have died The things they did, the way they lived their lives Many have gone without knowing their fame We