Lyrics:
the customers
But now I gotta reach up under the seat and grab the hand-ax
Whipped it from there and stuck it into his back
[Hook] - x2
THE ATTACK
From the forest itself comes the hand for the ax
Split this wilderness listen up this ain't where it's at
Clear a path so that you could find your
From the forest itself comes the hand for the ax
Split this wilderness listen up this ain't where it's at
Clear a path so that you could find your
The Millionaire Meatpacker died
Far from the place
where the man with the bloodstained hands
Lifted his ax and started the whole thing from scratch
hands
This ax was once a friend of mine
I've been there before
And I'm not going back
I've been washed ashore
I've been under attack
But now I'll ride
With a lot of pain and a bloody ax in his hands
Never let wise one decide his course
Follow the orders of our father Odin
And you guys will see that
"You will hear my commands when cries never fade!"
"I grasp my pole-ax in hand with stock, steel, and mace!"
"I clutch the soulless winds that stir
Blood drips from my hands
The ax has struck tonight
This feeling of no regret
A never ending suffering trip
Fire in my eyes
For a desire to end you
Hudson Bay blanket, Army issue coat
We're pushing up river t'ward that sunset glow
Flintlock musket and a hand forged ax
We're going to paddle right
a trade
Top floor brass tacks
Holds the hand that holds the ax
Acts like my dues have not been paid
But pay attention now when I say
Full automation isn't
Behold I've come Ax in hand
To lay claim to this your land
Face me now I stand alone
Rightful heir to yonder throne
Fool! How dare you come here
seen before
When he stepped from the stage
With his ax in his hand
And he run through the backstage door
I'd do it again, I'd do it again
I'd do
stands with his ax in his hand
C A7 Dm F7
Believin that the crops are in
Bb G F Dm
Fire wood
Put a pen in your hand, poke your eyes out
Lights out!
Poke, poke, poke your eyes out!
Lights out!
Put an ax in your hand, and poke your eyes out
the atlantic
Time for boom bop
You cant stand it
Gotta go rapity rap
Like B rabbit
Hand me an ax, a bat,
And a sandwich
Bout to go eat niggaz
Wit cabage
(Fuck)
Swinging sword in one hand
A battle ax will end your life
The ravens paint circles
In a sky where the day never shines
Wolves howling
Shadows dance in
as organic as Monsanto"
I'm going at your beanstalk, ax in hand
Over a beat by Aes Rock, that's my man
People sleeping still believing that
We haven't expanded
stands with his ax in his hand
C A7 Dm F7
Believin that the crops are in
Bb G F Dm
Fire wood
stands with his ax in his hand
C A7 Dm F7
Believin that the crops are in
Bb G F Dm
Fire wood
Blood-thirsty ax in hand.
What Brings you to this deathly land?
What do you seek in the land of the damned?
Searching and Searching I finally find
Give me
stands with his ax in his hand
C A7 Dm F7
Believin that the crops are in
Bb G F Dm
Fire wood
bleakness
Wielding an ax in each hand
Beheading the mutts in sequence
With an ax-shredding hair band
The bloody fountains are ceaseless
'Til dawn reveals
Alicia stood with ax in hand
And one hand holding a bloody head
Her eyes shined with a horrid fright
And her body covered red
She again saw
and all your dress in rags
You're begging me to stop but both your hands behind back
The ax is ready let's start this bloody date
To, to, to hell
To, to,
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