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  • 作词 : Overkill
    Here it come, here it comes
    I said here it comes, here it come
    Here it come, here it comes
    Here it come, here it comes
    Here it come, here it comes
    I'm push an' pullin', back and forth and gain no ground
    A knockin' down an' pound, pound, pound, huh
    A kickin' screamin', wack duct taped to make no sound
    A sittin' still to take the pow, pow, p-p-pow
    Going down hard with a bang, bang, bang shot
    Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it
    Longer you live, you get what you give
    What you're reaping
    First out alive is the one to survive
    You are creeping
    Cold hard fact gonna get ya in the back, yeah
    Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah
    Cold hard fact gonna get ya in the back, yeah
    Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya, put it in ya
    A spittin' blood and teeth and guts out on ya shoes
    A kiss my ass an' born to lose, huh
    Like Mr. Blond, tap dancin' dali on
    P.D.All tied up in misery, p-p-pow
    Going down hard with a bang, bang, bang shot
    Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it
    Passing the buck as you run outta luck
    Now you are weeping
    Crossing the line, as you run out of time
    Are you creeping?
    Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah
    Cold hard fact gonna stick it in ya back, yeah
    Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah
    Said, yeah, jerk gonna put it in ya, put it in ya
    Cold hard fact gonna get ya in the back, yeah
    Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah
    Cold hard fact gonna slip it in ya back, yeah
    Said, yeah, jerk gonna put it in ya, put it in ya
    Yeah, yeah, down, down, down, down
    Going down hard with a bang, bang, bang shot
  • 作词 : Overkill
    Here it come, here it comes
    I said here it comes, here it come
    Here it come, here it comes
    Here it come, here it comes
    Here it come, here it comes
    I'm push an' pullin', back and forth and gain no ground
    A knockin' down an' pound, pound, pound, huh
    A kickin' screamin', wack duct taped to make no sound
    A sittin' still to take the pow, pow, p-p-pow
    Going down hard with a bang, bang, bang shot
    Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it
    Longer you live, you get what you give
    What you're reaping
    First out alive is the one to survive
    You are creeping
    Cold hard fact gonna get ya in the back, yeah
    Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah
    Cold hard fact gonna get ya in the back, yeah
    Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya, put it in ya
    A spittin' blood and teeth and guts out on ya shoes
    A kiss my ass an' born to lose, huh
    Like Mr. Blond, tap dancin' dali on
    P.D.All tied up in misery, p-p-pow
    Going down hard with a bang, bang, bang shot
    Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it
    Passing the buck as you run outta luck
    Now you are weeping
    Crossing the line, as you run out of time
    Are you creeping?
    Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah
    Cold hard fact gonna stick it in ya back, yeah
    Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah
    Said, yeah, jerk gonna put it in ya, put it in ya
    Cold hard fact gonna get ya in the back, yeah
    Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah
    Cold hard fact gonna slip it in ya back, yeah
    Said, yeah, jerk gonna put it in ya, put it in ya
    Yeah, yeah, down, down, down, down
    Going down hard with a bang, bang, bang shot