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Sangtekst: Anthrax. Giving The Horns.

Give it up
Give it up, got to give it up I said
Give it up, give it up man you're already dead
You got no reason for hanging around
Except for a beat down

Say what you wanna say
Take it down, break it down I'm the sum of it's parts
Kicked around like a hound never give it much thought
Good Lord, I always meant it to be so fucking heavy
Say what you wanna say

I give the horns to you who saved me
I give the horns to you who told me to
Change my way of life out of one into another
Yeah you heard me right everyday I thank my mother

I said
Give it up, got to give it up it's my space
Give it up, give it up then you spit it my face
Good luck, it don't mean nothing to me
Look where it's coming from

Say what you wanna say
Take it down, break it down I'm the sum of it's parts
Kicked around like a hound never give it much thought
Good Lord, I always meant it to be so fucking heavy
Say what you wanna say

I give the horns to you who saved me
I give the horns to you who told me to

Change my way of life out of one into another
Yeah you heard me right everyday I thank my mother
Change my way of life out of one into another
Yeah you heard me right on the day I fucked your mother

A time to kill, a time to die
I sign the horns and make it mine
Is everything I say a lie
Do I exist in my perfect crime
Another shot, I take it well
My so called perfect life in hell
Sometimes I just need to fucking yell

Change my way of life out of one into another
Yeah you heard me right everyday I thank my mother
Change my way of life out of one into another
Yeah you heard me right on the day I fucked your mother