| Song | Throwing Down |
| Artist | Exodus |
| Album | Tempo of the Damned |
| 作曲 : Gary Holt | |
| 作词 : John Miller | |
| Forgive and forget | |
| A sign of weakness | |
| No more mouths to feed | |
| Say what you will some hearts bleed | |
| Stay away from me | |
| Now my conscience feels no more | |
| Hold my own from no one | |
| No degree of guilt possessed | |
| Now I suppose that | |
| I am hated [Chorus:] | |
| I can't deny anything | |
| I'm sick and tired, | |
| I'm burnt | |
| You can't rely on me | |
| To be the one who saves you | |
| I get off on negativity | |
| Makes me laugh to see your strife | |
| I won't succumb to your numb | |
| I owe nothing to no one | |
| Are you sick of me | |
| I don't care | |
| Never be a kiss ass | |
| No degree of guilt possessed | |
| Now I suppose that | |
| I am hated [Repeat Chorus] | |
| Feed me the blame like it's my fault | |
| I'll put it back in your face with an assault | |
| Crack in the back and | |
| I'll raise up | |
| [1st Solo - R. Hunolt] [2nd Solo - G. Holt] | To crush mindless fools like you |
| Throwing down |
| zuò qǔ : Gary Holt | |
| zuò cí : John Miller | |
| Forgive and forget | |
| A sign of weakness | |
| No more mouths to feed | |
| Say what you will some hearts bleed | |
| Stay away from me | |
| Now my conscience feels no more | |
| Hold my own from no one | |
| No degree of guilt possessed | |
| Now I suppose that | |
| I am hated Chorus: | |
| I can' t deny anything | |
| I' m sick and tired, | |
| I' m burnt | |
| You can' t rely on me | |
| To be the one who saves you | |
| I get off on negativity | |
| Makes me laugh to see your strife | |
| I won' t succumb to your numb | |
| I owe nothing to no one | |
| Are you sick of me | |
| I don' t care | |
| Never be a kiss ass | |
| No degree of guilt possessed | |
| Now I suppose that | |
| I am hated Repeat Chorus | |
| Feed me the blame like it' s my fault | |
| I' ll put it back in your face with an assault | |
| Crack in the back and | |
| I' ll raise up | |
| [1st Solo - R. Hunolt] [2nd Solo - G. Holt] | To crush mindless fools like you |
| Throwing down |