Текст песни MEGADETH - Recipe For Hate. . . Warhorse
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Текст песни MEGADETH - Recipe For Hate. . . Warhorse
(Dave Mustaine)Each day my shortcomings pick my pocketsMy faults were letters carved in stoneAs meaningful to you as words written in waterI'm left to walk this world alone(Fill solos - Mustaine)( )In a broken mold they made meThe black sheep of the familyWorth less than zero my opinionAnd room temperature IQI did something, now I'm nothingAlways wrong with this or thatPoisoned with fear watch it twistMy measly brain mad(Solo - Pitrelli)Talk about me when my bac is turnedNext time we meet it will be to lateThe memory burned in my ears of what you saidAnd now I've got a recipe for hate. Taste it(Fill solos - Mustaine)Dark clouds on the horizonMake it hard to breatheA walking mistake but every timeI run away, I just come back for moreThe choice is clear I can quitAnd fall on my sword or light a fireTo see who runs or staysAnd plays the confidence game(Solo - Pitrelli)...WarhorseI'm feeling quite invisibleI feel just like thin airThe truth taunts me(Solo - Mustaine)I see the earth below meI watch it spinning thereDoes someone, somewhereOut there hear me?(Solo - Pitrelli)Sentenced to walk in PurgatoryMy life is running downI can't believe what they've done to me(Solo - Mustaine)