bol mustaineli güzel bir klibi olan megadeth şarkısı.
sweating bullets
megadeth metal müzik grubunun countdown to extinction albumunun parçalarndan biridir.sözleri ise şöyledir;
hello me ... meet the real me
and my misfits way of life
a dark black past is my
most valued possessions
hindsight is always 20-20
but looking back its still a bit fuzzy
speak of mutually assured destruction?
nice story ... tell it to readers digest !!!
feeling paranoid
true enemy or false friend?
anxietys attacking me, and
my air is getting thin
im in trouble for the things
i havent got to yet
im chomping at the bit and my
palms are getting wet, sweating bullets
hello me ... its me again
you can subdue, but never tame me
it gives me a migraine headache
thinking down to your level
yea, just keep on thinking its my fault
and stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
mankind has got to know
his limitations
feeling claustrophobic
like the walls are closing in
blood stains on my hands and
i dont know where ive been
im in trouble for the things
i havent got to yet
im sharpening the axe, and my
palms are getting wet, sweating bullets
well, me ... its nice talking to myself
a credit to dementia
some day you too will know my pain
and smile its blacktooth grin
if the war inside my head
wont take a day off ill be dead
my icy fingers claw your back
here i come again
feeling paranoid
true enemy or false friend?
anxietys attacking me, and
and my air is getting thin
feeling claustrophobic
like the walls are closing in
blood stains on my hands and
i dont know where ive been
once you committed me
now youve acquited me
claiming validity
for your stupidity
im chomping at the bit
im sharpening the axe
here i come again, whoa!
sweating bullets
hello me ... meet the real me
and my misfits way of life
a dark black past is my
most valued possessions
hindsight is always 20-20
but looking back its still a bit fuzzy
speak of mutually assured destruction?
nice story ... tell it to readers digest !!!
feeling paranoid
true enemy or false friend?
anxietys attacking me, and
my air is getting thin
im in trouble for the things
i havent got to yet
im chomping at the bit and my
palms are getting wet, sweating bullets
hello me ... its me again
you can subdue, but never tame me
it gives me a migraine headache
thinking down to your level
yea, just keep on thinking its my fault
and stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
mankind has got to know
his limitations
feeling claustrophobic
like the walls are closing in
blood stains on my hands and
i dont know where ive been
im in trouble for the things
i havent got to yet
im sharpening the axe, and my
palms are getting wet, sweating bullets
well, me ... its nice talking to myself
a credit to dementia
some day you too will know my pain
and smile its blacktooth grin
if the war inside my head
wont take a day off ill be dead
my icy fingers claw your back
here i come again
feeling paranoid
true enemy or false friend?
anxietys attacking me, and
and my air is getting thin
feeling claustrophobic
like the walls are closing in
blood stains on my hands and
i dont know where ive been
once you committed me
now youve acquited me
claiming validity
for your stupidity
im chomping at the bit
im sharpening the axe
here i come again, whoa!
sweating bullets
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