| Song | Screaming For Vengeance |
| Artist | Judas Priest |
| Album | Metal Works '73-'93 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Downing, Halford, Tipton | |
| Hey listen don't yhou let 'em get your mind | |
| Fill your brain with orders and that's not right | |
| They're playing at a game that draws you closer | |
| Till you're living in a world that's ruled by fear | |
| Always takin' baby out that's o.k. | |
| What they're givin' maybe it's out of phase with me | |
| Told you once you're never gonna win the race | |
| Same old no tomorrow kicked in the face | |
| We are screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is a manacled place | |
| Screaming, screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is defiled in disgrace | |
| Tie a blindfold all around your head | |
| Spin you round in the torture before the dread | |
| And then you're pushed and shoved into every corner | |
| Then they lead you out into the final slaughter | |
| As the sweat is running down your neck | |
| All your praying for's to stop you body breakin' up | |
| Oh your heart is pumping gonna soon explode | |
| Got to fight the horror of this mental load | |
| We are screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is a manacled place | |
| Screaming, screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is defiled in disgrace | |
| So you wait it out and bide your time | |
| Rip off that straight jacket gotta break that line | |
| Everyone who wins in the great escape | |
| Leaves a thousand more who suffer in their wake | |
| I don't talk about it but that's alright | |
| Table's turned now there's a revenge in sight | |
| If it takes forever babe i tell ya i can wait | |
| Send them screaming back through their hell's own gate | |
| We are screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is a manacled place | |
| Screaming, screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is defiled in disgrace |
| zuo ci : Downing, Halford, Tipton | |
| Hey listen don' t yhou let ' em get your mind | |
| Fill your brain with orders and that' s not right | |
| They' re playing at a game that draws you closer | |
| Till you' re living in a world that' s ruled by fear | |
| Always takin' baby out that' s o. k. | |
| What they' re givin' maybe it' s out of phase with me | |
| Told you once you' re never gonna win the race | |
| Same old no tomorrow kicked in the face | |
| We are screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is a manacled place | |
| Screaming, screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is defiled in disgrace | |
| Tie a blindfold all around your head | |
| Spin you round in the torture before the dread | |
| And then you' re pushed and shoved into every corner | |
| Then they lead you out into the final slaughter | |
| As the sweat is running down your neck | |
| All your praying for' s to stop you body breakin' up | |
| Oh your heart is pumping gonna soon explode | |
| Got to fight the horror of this mental load | |
| We are screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is a manacled place | |
| Screaming, screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is defiled in disgrace | |
| So you wait it out and bide your time | |
| Rip off that straight jacket gotta break that line | |
| Everyone who wins in the great escape | |
| Leaves a thousand more who suffer in their wake | |
| I don' t talk about it but that' s alright | |
| Table' s turned now there' s a revenge in sight | |
| If it takes forever babe i tell ya i can wait | |
| Send them screaming back through their hell' s own gate | |
| We are screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is a manacled place | |
| Screaming, screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is defiled in disgrace |
| zuò cí : Downing, Halford, Tipton | |
| Hey listen don' t yhou let ' em get your mind | |
| Fill your brain with orders and that' s not right | |
| They' re playing at a game that draws you closer | |
| Till you' re living in a world that' s ruled by fear | |
| Always takin' baby out that' s o. k. | |
| What they' re givin' maybe it' s out of phase with me | |
| Told you once you' re never gonna win the race | |
| Same old no tomorrow kicked in the face | |
| We are screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is a manacled place | |
| Screaming, screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is defiled in disgrace | |
| Tie a blindfold all around your head | |
| Spin you round in the torture before the dread | |
| And then you' re pushed and shoved into every corner | |
| Then they lead you out into the final slaughter | |
| As the sweat is running down your neck | |
| All your praying for' s to stop you body breakin' up | |
| Oh your heart is pumping gonna soon explode | |
| Got to fight the horror of this mental load | |
| We are screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is a manacled place | |
| Screaming, screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is defiled in disgrace | |
| So you wait it out and bide your time | |
| Rip off that straight jacket gotta break that line | |
| Everyone who wins in the great escape | |
| Leaves a thousand more who suffer in their wake | |
| I don' t talk about it but that' s alright | |
| Table' s turned now there' s a revenge in sight | |
| If it takes forever babe i tell ya i can wait | |
| Send them screaming back through their hell' s own gate | |
| We are screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is a manacled place | |
| Screaming, screaming for vengeance | |
| The world is defiled in disgrace |