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SIX FEET UNDER lyrics : "One Bullet Left"

I'll kill all the haters
They'll nerver stop their deaths
We'll bread and burn and murder

Each of you to the last
Return to make it final
One bullet to your head

I know it just won't happen
A world that's free from pain
So I'll just use my freedom

To $#&@ing kill and maim them
Reduce their heads with lead
Not ever gonna stop us

Not 'til the last one drops off
Not 'til they die and rot up
Not ever gonna stop

Not 'til the last one drops

One bullet left - one bullet left - one

One bullet left - one life to die - one
One bullet left - one bullet left - one


For some reason you mother$#&@ers think this is
Some kind of mother$#&@in game
You ain't gonna realize until I got some $#&@ing

Steel pointed at your !@$)got-ass face and blow your
Mother$#&@in dome off your !@#$ shoulders
You mother$#&@in critic-ass (*##$ mother$#&@ers

Catch you comin out your mother$#&@in house
Bleed!


I put the gat to your face and head and blast
Blow your $#&@in face off, rock you with the
Sawed-off, blow guts all over your (*##$

Leave your stankin in a six foot ditch
Run up in your house with a tek out
Duct tape your spouse with a gun in her mouth

Smack your dids up you think I give a $#&@
I'll call the $#&@in pigs on myself
Barricade the black with the ATF

I don't give a $#&@ (*##$ I pray for death
Grab your little girl by the neck
Bust her in the chest

And throw her on the lawn
Call CNN it's on, get this on TV
The last one's for me

Aim with the pipe down dead in my head
And squeeze
Leave the whole wall red


One bullet left, one bullet left - one
One bullet left - one life to die for

One bullet left, one bullet left - one
One bullet left - one life to die for


Always got one bullet left
One of fifty to their $#&@ing chests

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