| Song | When It Hits Home |
| Artist | Entombed |
| Album | Morning Star |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hellid | |
| Greed It's really no mystery | |
| Where these people come from is so ****ing plain to see | |
| They fist-**** the planet and smile | |
| And lick their fingers clean | |
| Hey You're better than all the rest | |
| You're god's special creature | |
| Intelligence at it's best | |
| You fist-suck the planet in style | |
| And lick your fingers clean | |
| But now you wake up in a pile of shit | |
| Gone is the dream [Chorus:] | |
| And you scream but there's no-one there | |
| You got to pay your own fare | |
| Your dick is sore and you're all alone | |
| Hurts like hell when it hits home | |
| Now, listen | |
| Prepare to suck cock in hell | |
| It's really not all that bad once you get past the smell | |
| You fist-****ed the planet and smiled | |
| And licked your fingers clean | |
| As gods come and go | |
| You did not make the winning team [chorus] | |
| You're god's special little creature |
| zuo ci : Hellid | |
| Greed It' s really no mystery | |
| Where these people come from is so ing plain to see | |
| They fist the planet and smile | |
| And lick their fingers clean | |
| Hey You' re better than all the rest | |
| You' re god' s special creature | |
| Intelligence at it' s best | |
| You fistsuck the planet in style | |
| And lick your fingers clean | |
| But now you wake up in a pile of shit | |
| Gone is the dream Chorus: | |
| And you scream but there' s noone there | |
| You got to pay your own fare | |
| Your dick is sore and you' re all alone | |
| Hurts like hell when it hits home | |
| Now, listen | |
| Prepare to suck cock in hell | |
| It' s really not all that bad once you get past the smell | |
| You fist ed the planet and smiled | |
| And licked your fingers clean | |
| As gods come and go | |
| You did not make the winning team chorus | |
| You' re god' s special little creature |
| zuò cí : Hellid | |
| Greed It' s really no mystery | |
| Where these people come from is so ing plain to see | |
| They fist the planet and smile | |
| And lick their fingers clean | |
| Hey You' re better than all the rest | |
| You' re god' s special creature | |
| Intelligence at it' s best | |
| You fistsuck the planet in style | |
| And lick your fingers clean | |
| But now you wake up in a pile of shit | |
| Gone is the dream Chorus: | |
| And you scream but there' s noone there | |
| You got to pay your own fare | |
| Your dick is sore and you' re all alone | |
| Hurts like hell when it hits home | |
| Now, listen | |
| Prepare to suck cock in hell | |
| It' s really not all that bad once you get past the smell | |
| You fist ed the planet and smiled | |
| And licked your fingers clean | |
| As gods come and go | |
| You did not make the winning team chorus | |
| You' re god' s special little creature |