AVATAR lyrics - Black Waltz

Dying To See You Dead

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I've been waiting a lifetime for this And I will stop for nothing I have overcome bigger obstacles than you This is a one lifetime chance And I, I'm out to get it The table turns, the rules have changed I'm your king, you are my slave! Dying to see you dead I'm dying to see you dead Choosing you for my vengeance And this is a perfect position I am letting go, gonna change to stay alive Take a look at the lyrics Writing a storm through the thunder And it's me I've broken free I'm your king, you are my slave! Dying to see you dead I'm dying to see you dead [x2] No! Dying to see you dead I'm dying to see you dead [x3]

Doomed By The Living Dead

Diamond King "Dangerous Meeting"
I'm back again, back in the evil night, and you're waiting Doomed by the living dead, flames are rising, can't you see you're dying The wolves are howlin', a baby's cry in the distance, cold winds blowing in the dead of night, flames are rising, can't you see you're dying No way to survive this evil night, if the dead won't leave you alone So just say goodbye to all your holy angels, you're gonna die Long black hair, face like a dead, I am here, Satan in my head You can't see nothing but confusing mirrors, now you feel it It's getting nearer, flames are rising, can't you see you're dying So dark in your mind, breath of Satan in my back, I can't help you cause I'm one of the dead, flames are rising, can't you see you're dying No way to survive this evil night, if the dead won't leave you alone So just say goodbye to all your fuckin' angels.

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Diesel
I THINK YOU WILL FEEL NO PAIN WHEN HEADS FALL, EYES CLOSE, BLOOD DRIPS SOULLESS AUTOMATA CURE ME, CURE ME 'CAUSE I AM NO LONGER WHAT I USED TO BE I'M DEAD DYING DISEASED DISABLED I NEED TO JUSTIFY THIS FOR MEASURE OF VALUE'S SAKE SUITS ME IF PROPAGANDA IS FORCE-FED, FORCE-FED 'CAUSE EYES SEWN SHUT DON'T POSE A THREAT, THEY WON'T SEE I'M DEAD DYING DISEASED DISABLED YOU WIL DIE SO I CAN LIVE HERE PEEL YOUR BODY, HIDING MY FEARS REST MY THINKING BRAIN ON YOUR SKIN IN GOD WE TRUST, NEVER SHED A TEAR I'VE NEVER FELT A THING

The King Is Dead Boring

John Wesley Harding "John Wesley Harding's New Deal"
The King puts on his raiment And surveys the royal scene And tries to put his finger on The source of all his ennui But when something goes, it's gone, you know Starts at the top, spreads down Just check out the faded bodywork Beneath his rusted crown They're waiting for impeachment But they can't see the day The queen can't give him any heirs The word is he's to blame So he beheads her for amusements And now he's quoting Nietzsche You'd think that he would have known She was his one redeeming feature But the king isn't dead, the king's dead boring That's the song that the millions sing You name it, he's lost it, he lacks everything The king is dead boring He used to be a Don Juan Now he's just the royal slut Knocking up the servant girls Waking up a half-cut He gets a chance to win them back But gives them some old spiel And all they see's the ghost Of his former ex-appeal But the king isn't dead, the king's dead boring That's the song that his minions sing You name it, he's lost it, he lacks everything The king is dead boring They used to sing Long Live The King He was the man with everything But now they shout Get that dull bastard out He used to be so Carnaby So out of all our leagues Now it's all that he can do To zip up his fatigues If only he could make excuses Engage with us somehow But effort is so out of place And failure's not allowed Because the king isn't dead, the king's dead boring That's the song that the millions sing You name it, he's lost it, he lacks everything The king is dead boring

King Nicky's Crown

ANDRE NICKATINA "Daiquiri Factory: Cocaine Raps, Vol. 2"
[Verse 1: Andre Nickatina] My raps are like a cell phone rate, Cause they keep ringin all across the state. Hit the barbque party make a handsome plate, I give u hell untill I make it to the pealy date. Feel pretty, king nicky do it for the city, The spot got hot when they shut of the semi. Game is late with a straight poker face, My recipies cats all wourlin to taste, But wait it's the chef the new hockey ref, Cause I'm a cold rap cat till my very last breathe, yes, I crash cars with the melokie brothers. My horoscope told me there is no other. I rap everyday like a christmas gift, I stay hot at the head if the g's don't flip, but trip, Crushed velvet I tackle no helmet (wuh) I probly ain't shit if u let a freak tell it. [Verse 2: Lolo Swift] Wha (?) via pimp take it for what it's worth, Loli lo might mama never (?) (?) With the magnitude that you submittin' To the game brame watch this how you be forgettin Cut out your never next with the stylish jack Leave your ass for dead cause you be fuckin faggots BITCH Picture this superbowl sunday, Niggas shoottin craps in the kitchen (?) Bank robber (?) What ever you like pumpin I ain't from my abs Cause my ass is tight [Verse 3: Andre Nickatina] I write scriptures, For those (?) drug picture Treat the pain and make it feel liek a slug hit cha (?) I'm about to make bail The plan I got (?) cliental The killer whale goes deep benathe the ocean floor, And leaves dead MC's at the sandshore. The atlantic, man don't panic, you act liek u ain't never Get your ass kicked. I make money and for me it's sheer kind, Comin through, smellin good, park (?) (ooooh) All in detriot man they know my (?) Stretchin they necks tryin ta check the guy cause, I stay quite when my other niggas get loud I kick style with my silver tooth smile (cha ching) I cook rhymes on a cookie sheet While you play that top on a rookie beat WORD [Verse 4: Lolo Swift] Frankly, I'm about to spank thee On the microphone (?) Stitchin up your pain with my protocall You'll get your (?) Kidding, you see my devilsh grin I see the way you like sedating while I'm lickin my ends While u be gressin I'm progressin your the (?) First lesson compessin, cause (?) Is the first step to a cry (?) I'm a pimps grip (?) now really how far do you think the players Path gon getcha? c'mon nigga HUH HUH? Shiiit you know mackin is a game freak, and I'm a player But not for long (?) Shiiit, King Nicky in full effect I got coke dealers askin "What you doin next? " and check. Like the honycomb hideout hidaway, I don't drive nickatine I just fly away. Spread my wings like a vulture when it comes to this, Makin moneys more sweater then a tounge kiss. Shift the gears on my (?) like a (?) Back there I had you spinnin like a comacobie. Work the rap like a drunk work a bar tender, Shake it live like a colt 45.

Little Tyrants

ANBERLIN "Vital"
Soft spoken, straight forward Tell me all the ways in which you feel So broken lying helpless, can you even tell me what's for real Great divine, great divine, great divine Am I alive, somebody tell me, am I alive? You are the king of an island of one Alone in a world that lost it's only black sun You are the king of an island of one Lil' tyrant soon to come undone We'll all hail the king No motives just cover Justify the things that come to mind All pictures no color All the wrong that you think you've made right Dead inside, yours is mine, dead inside Are you alive? Somebody help me, are you alive? You are the king of an island of one Alone in a world that lost it's only black sun You are the king of an island of one Lil' tyrant soon to come undone We'll all hail the king Dead inside, yours is mine, dead inside You are the king of an island of one Alone in a world that lost it's only black sun You are the king of an island of one Lil' tyrant soon to come undone We'll all hail the king

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