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VENTOX LYRICS
"Napalm" (2006 EP)
1. Napalm
2. Ash Kickin'
3. Sun Of A Bitch
4. A Slight Tiff
1. Napalm
Napalm Verse 1:crawling around and calling for helpwe're coming to you to throw you out of your bedyou shouldn't try to run away'cause when we have found you we'll show you the wayChorus (twice):Satan is calling, really loudhe wants us to find you, no matter howfirst run:we want to lay you down with body and souland so we will hound you 'till we have controlsecond run:and you have no chance to get yourself calm'cause we'll eat your skin like napalmVerse 2:you think you're destructive like a bunch of big shellsbut you freeze when your fate decides to send you to hellyou're calling your mama to save you from usbut we only want you to do what you mustChorusVerse 3:as we can see we have scared you to deathbut we'll do nothing more 'cause our goals are reached yetat the end of all times we'll see us againuntil then you will see that you became a good manChorusSatan is calling, Satan is calling, ..
2. Ash Kickin'
Ash Kickin' Verse 1:devil's dance that's what he's living forhis thirst for blood ain't done for surehe's looking for you until you're having a faultthen he will catch you and you'll die in his vaultChorus:ash kickin'blood runnin'loud cryin'that's his life yeahVerse 2:he's devouring you 'cause he is full of greedtake a look at his fingers they're full of meatif you want to find him just follow his traceit's full of blood and so will be your faceChorusVerse 3:ripping your wounds and swinging his chainsawbut you'll never hurt him 'cause his skin is damn rawyou shouldn't dare to stand in front of his gunthere's no need to pray 'cause his work will be doneChorusgun shootingthroat cutting
3. Sun Of A Bitch
Son Of A Bitch
Verse 1:son of a bitch is sincerely my namewhen i cause trouble then you are to blamei take you to court and put you in chainand the press is in frenzy, increasing my famemy face on tv whenever i canyou can't keep me away even not with a baneverything shall be done to get a rich mana new pair of shoes, well i'm impressing my fanChorus:ich bin ein hurensohnbin fett, verblöde schonich treffe keinen toneinfach ein hurensohnVerse 2:in the world of media no moral no boundmaking fun when one suffers is heard as good soundin the news and stories no real sense i foundvips and dummies are those fags that countdulling of people's minds you think that is fairfighting you means loneliness but yes i will darewith our proceeding we will make people stareif you want to fight with us so say fuck yeahChorus[Guitar-Solo]Chorus
4. A Slight Tiff
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