Six Feet Under Bringer Of Blood 1. Sick In The Head I gotta find my way outta hell- I gotta find my way alone I see myself dead by suicide by a knife, gun, a blade- or hanging high Will I be safe or will I die can I stop the voices deep inside, my mind Dead to me- you re dead to me- you re dead to me, all dead to me Oh my fucking God! I'm a victim I've lived through disaster- pushed too far this is a reaction I hate your lies. I hate my life Dead to me- you re dead to me- you re dead to me, all dead to me Oh my fucking God! I'm a victim I've lived through disaster- pushed too far this is a reaction- to you I hate your lies. I hate my life Hoping I ll find a way, a way to live, dead together A way to hide my fears, a way to disappear I can't take it- I won't make it, I ll just hate it- I can't take it I won't make it- I just hate it, I can't take it I can't change it- I can't take it- I can't take it, I won't make it Dead to me- you re dead to me- you re dead to me, all dead to me Dead dead you re soon to be dead I put a 12-gauge under my chin Dead to me- you re dead to me- you re dead to me, all dead to me Oh my fucking God! I'm a victim I've lived through disaster- pushed too far this is a reaction died a thousand times again and again-in my mind- I have died I have slowly withered 2. Amerika The Brutal I'd rather died than to live in this fucked world Mr. President I'm not here to do your dirty work Alone, I think I'm fighting a losing battle Worth dying not for oil NO WAR Amerika the brutal Listen it's a fucking joke and they make you believe it on the TV That's how they deceive you- I watch and I listen and I question their reasons You know what, I don't fuckin believe em NO WAR Amerika the brutal When I want to know the future I look into the past I think of my best friend and his stories of Vietnam And now I got a cousin fighting in Iraq, and I want her coming back I'm not afraid to speak my own mind I don't use the first amendment to hide behind I'm guaranteed that freedom, I'm born with that right And for that I'm ready to fight I'd rather die than to live in this fucked world Fake president, I'm not here to do your dirty work Alone I think I'm fighting this losing battle- worth dying? NO WAR Amerika the brutal 3. My Hatred I only kill when I can't keep them four days and then I sleep them- To the grave that's right bitch, uh huh You ll know I'm there when I follow turn around I'm behind you I'm in the shadows close, so close I've almost got you Doomed to the end dead from the beginning That's right hear what the fuck I'm saying I can't think straight I'm gonna break, break down You can't escape you re gonna die slow now It's all a part of my master plan Everyone ends up dead in the end Hell yeah What the fuck you gonna do now, huh?- pray to a God that isn't there? No Fall to your knees and die for me- I have the cure for your Christian disease I live this life to kill, homicidal And now you lie dead with your Bible Choke on your fucking cross motherfucker I hope your soul is lost forever Nothing will change in me- nothing will ever change Nothing will change in you- nothing will ever change We re surviving on hatred, we re surviving on hate Nothing will ever change my hatred 4. Murdered In The Basement Murdered in the basement, blood stains on cement Murdered in the basement, a hammer to the head Murdered in the basement, something's rotten in the cellar Murdered in the basement, don't go down there! I hate your fucking guts, your world makes me sick Tell me what to do, I got a special place for you Murdered in the basement, in concrete grave Murdered in the basement, an ice pick to the face Murdered in the basement, something's rotten in the cellar Murdered in the basement, don't go down there I hate your fucking guts, your world makes me sick Tell me what to do, I got a special place for you Buried in a concrete grave after you re dismembered and raped A skeletons hand shoved up your ass Food for the worms and rats Murdered in the basement, time to dig a hole Murdered in the basement, lyme to cover the smell Murdered in the basement, something's rotten in the cellar Murdered in the basement, don't go down there Murdered in the basement, an 8th hole in your head Murdered in the basement, killing for revenge Murdered in the basement, a knife stuck in my back Murdered in the basement, food for the worms and rats I hate your fucking guts, your world makes me sick Tell me what to do, I got a special place for you 5. When Skin Turns Blue Your death, your blood, your life, you re dead To the death- slit your neck- dark, dark demons haunt The death- in death, demons haunt The heart pumps then it stops Flow through your life then you drop Blood- the blood- in blood, dark demons haunt The very blood that runs through you It's time to die when your skin turns blue Your skin turned blue you breathed your last breath Rotten in the crypt is your next step Friend with the maggots in your head Bleed again and again- die you re dead Feel it dripping- feel the drip, formaldehyde you re prepared for the crypt But it's cold, in the grave, in my tomb When skin turns blue you ll know your time is through You re dead inside of you crawl back into the womb God damn-you God damn- my soul God damn- you God damn- all of you 6. Bringer Of Blood Bringer of blood This one's from the heart Together we re as one Bringer of blood It will never end- blood is our bond Together we re as one Bringer of blood 7. Ugly Ugly inside, ugly outside I can't stand to hear their screams, it's all like some kind of terrible dream I close my eyes and I start to drip in sweat When the lights go out I dream of death! I wake up and see the blood, then I remember what I have done I closed my eyes and then I kill- kill- kill When I woke up they were all fucking dead! You are so ugly you deserve to die- you deserved to die Crawl inside that ugly brain of yours and I ll get inside my ugly brain A twist of fate a twist of the blade- the choices we make, we dig our own graves A twist of fate a twist of the blade, beauty they say is only skin deep We dig our own grave, a twist of the blade- I ll dig your grave We re ugly inside- ugly outside 10 dead bodies just a rotting away- I got em all propped up next to me, in my room A chopped-off leg a popped-out eye I hope you are the next to die! I feel the ugliness- I hear your screams 8. Braindead Crack my skull inside my head once alive now braindead Stick a needle in my skin- I can't feel a fucking thing I can't control the way I have lived through the horror the terror the murders Tap the vein and let it flow, slow Inside my heart, cold and hollow I feel no remorse My heart beats but I think I'm deceased Braindead time to pull the plug Braindead I feel no love Braindead you've stopped breathin Braindead I'm hunting humans this season 9. Blind And Gagged Blind and gagged Not gonna ask permission Not gonna follow traditions- I am not your victim So leave me the fuck alone- leave me the fuck alone I die- you die- we die- we all fuckin die! Death is in front of me but life is behind me I die- you die- we die- alive I die- you die- we die- we re all fuckin dead It's not gonna break me I'm not gonna break I won't let it take me It won't overtake To after perception, is to after reality I'd rather die than live in your fantasy- blind and gagged Blind and gagged Not gonna ask permission Not gonna follow traditions- I am not your victim So leave me the fuck alone- leave me the fuck alone I die- you die- we die- alive I die- you die- we die- we re already fuckin dead 10. Claustrophobic I feel like the walls are closing in I'm still alive but I might as well be dead I feel like the walls are closing in I feel like the walls are closing in on me Imprisoned locked up like I'm in a skin coffin Doubt about the thought will I ever taste freedom Take away me body I feel empty as a victim I cannot wait, I cannot wait- I cannot wait for dying Caged like a rat and I'm gonna start a freaking To die right now would be a real fucking treat And compared to being in this fucking shithole where I'm treated like an animal No an animal's protected from extinction Locked up like I'm in a skin coffin I'm in a jail in my soul I know there's no escaping I feel like the walls are slowly closing in on Sometimes I wish the reaper would just come and take my body to the grave Then I could just wait for you in your dreams 11. Escape From The Grave No escape from this lonely grave- buried six feet down Molested, dumped in a hole, beaten, shivering Scream for mother she can't save you No God hears you, only death awaits you Die by my hand, the master of the damned The kill is what I crave- doom no prophecy will save You re rotten already, now's your time to decay A terminal illness called dead in the grave A chance at a new beginning- senseless- vicious- violent, Cold calculated killing in remembrance of the dead, I've kept the severed head and dried its eyes for days As I watched its body decay