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All Songs Mushroomhead

Mushroomhead – Out Of My Mind

Mushroomhead is an American heavy metal band from Cleveland, Ohio. Formed in 1993 in the Cleveland Warehouse District, the band is known for their avant-garde sound which includes influence from metal, art rock and electro-industrial and their imagery which features masks and costumes as well as their unique live shows usually performed at smaller venues.

(Verse 1): [Waylon]
Judge me for what I am
The passage of death
You don’t play, you don’t win
You change nothing
You gain nothing
Everybody’s out from here on in

(Chorus 1): [Jeffery and J Mann]
Heed my words hear me calling
Citizens watch
They’re stealing our freedom
Promises left to die
(And long forgotten
The government’s lost
Tantamount to treason)
Tedious the way we fall in
Avenging the cause
A rebel with a reason
For the lies
Yet war keeps callin more home
I been forsaken
For I am a patriot

(Verse 1): [Waylon]
Judge me for what I am
The passage of death
You don’t play, you don’t win
You change nothing
You gain nothing
Everybody’s out from here on in

(Verse 2): [Jeffery and J Mann]
Need my trust
To tie the blindfold
Bled for my nation, saluted the flag
Seeds of hate
Beneath numbered tombstones
Crowding more
Pledge my religion in ruins and rags
Heed my words
Hear me calling
Bled for my nation, saluted the flag
Promises left to die
Pledge my allegiance in ruins and rags

(Chorus 2): [Jeffery Nothing]
Out of my mind so easily
I’ve left behind so many dreams

(Verse 3): [Waylon]
Contrary to what I am
The passage of death
You don’t play, you don’t win
You change nothing
You gain nothing
Everybody’s out
From here on in

(Bridge): [Jeffery and J Mann]
Heed my words
Hear me calling
Citizens, watch
They’re stealing our freedom
Promises left to die
The government’s lost
Tantamount to treason
Tedious
The way that you fall in
Avenging the cause
A rebel with reason
Fall in line
Cause war keeps calling
I’ve been forsaken
For I am a patriot

(Outro): [Jeffery Nothing]
Out of my mind so easily
I’ve left behind so many dreams
Spiritual blindness poisons me
Not living on living on my knees
Out of my mind so easily
I’ve left behind so many dreams
Spiritual blindness poisons me
Not living on
Or dying on my knees

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All Songs System Of A Down

System Of A Down – B.Y.O.B. (Bring Your Own Bombs)

System of a Down (also known abbreviated as SoaD or just simply as System) is an Armenian-American heavy metal band formed in Glendale, California in 1994.

Why do they always send the poor?
My God is of Bible blood
With pointed ears
Victorious, victorious steel
Can your spending kneel?
Marching forward hypocritic
And hypnotic computers
You depend on our protection
Yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth

La la la la la la la la la la

Everybody is going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowing up the sunshine
Kneeling roses
Disappearing into Moses’ dry mouth
Breaking into Fort Knox
Stealing our intentions
Every city, gripped in oil
Crying freedom!
Handed to obsoletion
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth

la la la la la la la la la la

Everybody is going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowing up the sunshine
Everybody is going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowing up the sunshine

Blast off, it’s party time
And we all live in a fascist nation
Blast off, it’s party time
And where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Why don’t presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why don’t presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?

Kneeling roses
Disappearing into Moses’ dry mouth
Breaking into Fort Knox
Stealing our intentions
Every city, gripped in oil
Crying freedom!
Handed to a obsoletion
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth

la la la la la la la la la la

Everybody is going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowing up the sunshine
Everybody is going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowing up the sun
Where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Why don’t presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why don’t presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?

Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?

They always send the poor!
They always send the poor!

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All Songs Disturbed

Disturbed – The Vengeful One

Disturbed is an American heavy metal band from Chicago, formed in 1994.

As I survey the chaos, taking in the lack of raw humanity
It’s as if the entire world’s fallen in love with their insanity
Hear the innocent voices scream
As their tormentors laugh through all of it
No forgiveness for all I’ve seen
A degradation I cannot forget

So sleep soundly in your beds tonight
For judgement falls upon you at first light

I’m the hand of God
I’m the dark messiah
I’m the vengeful one
(Look inside and see what you’re becoming)
In the blackest moments of a dying world
What have you become
(Look inside and see what you’re becoming)

As the violence surges
And the teeming masses have been terrorized
Their human predators… all gone mad
Are reaping profits born from their demise
The rabid media plays their role
Stoking the flames of war to no surprise
Only too eager to sell their souls
For the apocalypse must be televised

So sleep soundly in your beds tonight
For judgement falls upon you at first light

I’m the hand of God
I’m the dark messiah
I’m the vengeful one
(Look inside and see what you’re becoming)
In the blackest moments of a dying world
What have you become
(Look inside and see what you’re becoming)

When you die
You’ll know why
For you cannot be saved
With all the world enslaved
When you die
You’ll know why

When you die
You’ll know why
For you could not be saved
This world is too depraved
When you die
You’ll know why

[x2:]
I’m the hand of God
I’m the dark messiah
I’m the vengeful one
(Look inside and see what you’re becoming)
In the blackest moments of a dying world
What have you become
(Look inside and see what you’re becoming)

(Look inside and see what you’re becoming)

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All Songs Mushroomhead

Mushroomhead – The Heresy

Mushroomhead is an American heavy metal band from Cleveland, Ohio. Formed in 1993 in the Cleveland Warehouse District, the band is known for their avant-garde sound which includes influence from metal, art rock and electro-industrial and their imagery which features masks and costumes as well as their unique live shows usually performed at smaller venues.

We feed the war machine
The sacrifice has just begun
We feed the war machine

Hide your daughters, your first born sons
As we welcome all your catastrophe
All the hate, all the lies and the heresy
How divine that every time you hide in denial
Suicidal kings

We feed the war machine
The sacrifice has just begun
We feed the war machine

Hide your daughters, your first born sons
As we welcome all your catastrophe
All the hate, all the lies and the heresy
How divine that every time you hide in denial
Suicidal kings

You are my poison
Poseidon beside me
Pontius is present
And god is beside me
The tide tends to wave
In a foul disposition

Hide your daughters, your first born sons
As we welcome all your catastrophe
All the hate, all the lies and the heresy
How divine that every time you hide in denial
Suicidal kings

We feed the war machine
Suicidal kings
We feed the war machine
Suicidal

Foster the future and nurture the land
Stitches and sutures, divisions in sand
Mass evacuations, sanctions for land
It’s time we stand for something
Walking hand in hand

Foster the future and nurture the land
Stitches and sutures, divisions in sand
Mass evacuations, sanctions for land
It’s time we stand for something
Walking hand in hand

We feed the war machine
The sacrifice has just begun
We feed the war machine

Hide your daughters, your first born sons
As we welcome all your catastrophe
All the hate, all the lies and the heresy
How divine (We feed the war machine)
Every time you hide in denial (We feed the war machine)
Suicidal kings

I’m not aware of a live performance of The Heresy, so here’s a “Behind The Scenes” look at the official video.
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