grinder Cannibal, watch and prey on the victim Cannibal Cannibal Killing game, watch and prey on the victim Rabid beast, can't believe you're a cannibal
Abandon me, a horror scene A time storm, a pile up Exterminate it, calculate it Ricochet, smart bullet Get louder, get higher Get true to form behemoth
Winding it up Like a wound metal fuzz box Tuning it up Make your neck bend round Plugging it in To the primary noise box Making it raw Make your brain
I make no apologies for the past I had to live, throw it all To get where I am, **** it all If you don't like what I am Then don't you look at me Who
Kill the daze, forty ways to Hold you down Hold you down Low all day, high all day Disarray, violate Pay to play everyday Static ways, crystal days
Take it down with a steam hammer Pack it hard, lead shot in your mood shooter Choose your poison, have a drink With your painkiller, take us down Wreck
Freak out, don't you take the cop out Chain reactor touch down Take a drum and tie it down Grinder, pour it in and grind in Put it through the grater
Divided, suspicion You corroded I turn it up Hate team Hate team, hate Hate team Hate team, hate Your hate is Your mission Take your motive I blow it
in Your mind's about to be diminished I scream to get me off Air blast to pull you in You feel the atrophy Electric, electric pulse Electric, electric pulse Nightmares to shut you down Static
sorrow tomorrow Behave your savior Illogical choir We die young, desire You slither, you wither The terror, your error Pig hammer, the static The bats
Shut out, cut out, bloodless Hopeless, hating as I fade Pulsate, pushing, head exploding Razor sharp the tongue is Put down, run out, I could care less
Cutting your skin It's falling to pieces Chilling within, body is cold Cold to the bone Bestial sin You're trying to keep it Feeling within Spirit is
game primitive inquisition Tear it up inside out Small incision Assimilate trust in hate Your obsession Celebrate assassinate Your religion Us and them hollow field Sensing fear Cannibal
Vertimas: Static-X. Kanibalas.
I make no apologies For the past I had to live Through it all to get Where I am Fuck it all If you don't like what I am Then don't you Look at me Who
sorrow tomorrow Behavior your savior Illogical choir We die young desire You slither you wither The terror your error Pig hammer the static The bats
Take it down with a steam hammer Pack it hard Lead shot in your mood shooter Choose your poison Have a drink with your painkiller Take us down Wreck
