Loaded Rack

Song Loaded Rack
Artist Overkill
Album Relixiv

Lyrics

作词 : Ellsworth, Verni
Rolling like a thunder****er, green light night trucker
Got an eye full o' something to love
Get it up, bring it down, I know it's over 'til I hit the ground
Train sane homicide, nothing like a suicide
Gaze into the skies above
Keep it up, knock it down, I don't see anybody else around
I will eat your soul in broad daylight
Front the all-seeing watchful eye
Barrel like a train in the dead of night
Where the good things pass me by
I am always ready, though I never had no guns
I am holding steady, with a bullet in my...
RRRRRRRRun
All I want is just a loaded rack
Domination, strapped across my back
All I want is just to keep it low
Do I need to tell you
Where you can go
Keeping with the time line, had my fill turpentine
Drank until I didn't know why
Lift it up, chug it down
Wonder why I'm always layin' on the ground
Waste face out a place, just outside the human race
(Keep it) in the (bloodshot) public eye
Style up, bring it down
Think they all hate me, when I do fall down
Screaming like a hog tied, pig slut crunch
In my own private Slaughterhouse 5
Spittin' out the souls that I ate for lunch
And I'm happy just to be alive
I'm not always ready, but I can't speak for my guns
Sometimes I think I'm Freddy
Though he never had no fun
I can't believe my hands are growing cold
Give me all the good inside your soul

Pinyin

zuò cí : Ellsworth, Verni
Rolling like a thunder er, green light night trucker
Got an eye full o' something to love
Get it up, bring it down, I know it' s over ' til I hit the ground
Train sane homicide, nothing like a suicide
Gaze into the skies above
Keep it up, knock it down, I don' t see anybody else around
I will eat your soul in broad daylight
Front the allseeing watchful eye
Barrel like a train in the dead of night
Where the good things pass me by
I am always ready, though I never had no guns
I am holding steady, with a bullet in my...
RRRRRRRRun
All I want is just a loaded rack
Domination, strapped across my back
All I want is just to keep it low
Do I need to tell you
Where you can go
Keeping with the time line, had my fill turpentine
Drank until I didn' t know why
Lift it up, chug it down
Wonder why I' m always layin' on the ground
Waste face out a place, just outside the human race
Keep it in the bloodshot public eye
Style up, bring it down
Think they all hate me, when I do fall down
Screaming like a hog tied, pig slut crunch
In my own private Slaughterhouse 5
Spittin' out the souls that I ate for lunch
And I' m happy just to be alive
I' m not always ready, but I can' t speak for my guns
Sometimes I think I' m Freddy
Though he never had no fun
I can' t believe my hands are growing cold
Give me all the good inside your soul