Paroles de la chanson Fucking Hostile par Pantera
Compositeurs: Darrell Lance Abbott,Vincent Paul Abbott,Philip Hansen Anselmo,Rex Robert Brown
Editeurs: Warner Chappell Music France,Warner/Tamerlane Publishing Corp,Power Metal Music Inc
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One, two, three, four
Almost every day, I see the same face
On broken picture tube, it fits the attitude
If you could see yourself, you put you on a shelf
Your verbal masturbate, promise to nauseate
Today I'll play the part of non-parent
Not make a hundred rules for you to know about yourself
Not lie and make you believe what's evil
Is making love and making friends and meeting God your own way
The right way
To see, to bleed
Cannot be taught
In turn, you're making us
Ah, fucking hostile!
We stand alone
The truth in right and wrong
The boundaries of the law
You seem to miss the point
Arresting for a joint?
You seem to wonder why
Hundreds of people die
You're writing tickets man
My mom got jumped they ran
To see, to bleed
Cannot be taught
In turn, you're making us
Ah, fucking hostile!
We stand alone
The truth in right and wrong
The boundaries of the law
You seem to miss the point
Arresting for a joint?
You seem to wonder why
Hundreds of people die
You're writing tickets man
My mom got jumped they ran
Now I'll play a public servant
To serve and protect
By the law and the state
I'd bust the punks
That rape steal and murder
And leave you be
If you crossed me, I'd shake your hand like a man
Not a God
To see
To bleed
Cannot be taught
In turn
You're making us
Ah, fucking hostile!
We stand alone
Vince!
[Solo]
Come meet your maker, boy
Some things you can't enjoy
Because of heaven, hell
A fucking wives' tale
They put it in your head
Then put you in your bed
He's watching, say your prayers
'Cause God is everywhere
Now I'll play a man learning priesthood
About to take the ultimate test in life
I question things because I am human
And call no one my father who's no closer that a stranger
I won't listen
To see
To bleed
Cannot be taught
In turn
You're making us
Fucking!
Fucking!
Fucking!
Fucking hostile!
And call no one my father who's no closer that a stranger
I won't listen
To see
To bleed
Cannot be taught
In turn
You're making us
Fucking!
Fucking!
Fucking!
Fucking hostile!
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