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Crusty Demons: Beyond the Apocalypse
Disc 1
01. Psychosocial
02. Boneyards
03. Redneck
04. Roots Bloody Roots
05. Goddamn
06. Spinal Compression
07. Indestructible
08. Worship Your Demons
09. Destroy Everything
10. The Way of the Fist
11. Unbroken
12. Smile Pretty for the Devil
13. Determined
14. Beautiful Mourning
15. Wrong Side
16. Goddamn Electric
17. Clouds Over California
18. Demon Speeding
19. Uprising Nation
20. Ugly in the Morning
21. Hurricane
Disc 2
01. Eye of the Storm
02. Let’s Ride
03. Gravemakers & Gunslingers
04. Your Time Has Come
05. American Metalhead
06. Capillrian Crest
07. Follow and Feel
08. Freak On a Leash
09. Heroes of Our Time
10. Attack
11. Spit in the Face
12. She Builds Quick Machines
13. Shine with Me
14. From Yesterday
15. Famous Last Words
16. Addicted
17. Kicking and Screaming
18. Re-education
19. The Anthem
So draw, little piggy, better watch out for number one
(I fear there's a bad wind blowing through here!)
You better put up the shudders cause Lord knows
Now I ain't stoppin' ?till the worst gets alive
Little strutter don't you creep out that fuckin' rut
(It's best that you don't go walking through there)
Now please a don't bother knockin'
Cause God knows I ain't now stopping 'till you breathe none
Hey!
What I miss?
We're one and the same
Just give it the push while I kick-start
(There?s just no time for this)
Come on! Its just the hurt I'm looking for
I don't wanna live no more
You've got the gun, I've got the bullets
Don't wanna live no more
Oh baby, be my lover
Go on and pull that trigger!
You're the sin of this city, now repent for the wrong you've done
(I'm not sorry for this, not sorry at all)
You're a snake under cover
No room for another just these bad motherfuckers'
Leave a long trail of nothing, little bad boy with gun in hand
(Its best that you don?t go walking through there)
Now please a come boy a poppin'
Cause God knows I ain't now stopping 'till you breathe none
Hey!
What I miss?
We?re one and the same
Just give it the push while I kick-start
(There's just no time for this)
Come on! Its just the hurt I'm looking for
I don't wanna live no more
You've got the gun, I've got the bullets
Don't wanna live no more
Oh baby, be my lover
Go on and pull that trigger!
Let flood out the weasels hole, (Oh, Christ will you bury my body?)
To choke out all the lies it's told, (Oh, Christ will you bury my body?)
With time, hope the hurt gets old, (Oh, Christ will you bury my body?)
Let's fuck out the weasel's hole, (Oh, Christ will you bury my body?)
We'll keep marching to the top of this tower
As God isn't at home, no
There's nothing in the way that could stop us
It's your time to go
Hey!
What I miss?
We?re one and the same
Just give it the push while I kick-start
(There's just no time for this)
Come on! Its just the hurt I'm looking for
I don't wanna live no more
You've got the gun, I've got the bullets
Don't wanna live no more
Oh baby, be my lover
Go on and pull that trigger!
I don't wanna live no more
Go on and pull that trigger!
Don't wanna live no more
Be my lover go on and pull that trigger!