American Hitmen

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Death Will Have Its Day

Death Will Have Its Day

1.	Intro
2.	Trample the Weak
3.	It's Never Enough
4.	Your Apologies
5.	This is the End
6.	Freedom in Loss
7.	Guns & Guitars
8.	Death Will Have Its Day
9.	Three Little Pigs (Live)

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Give 'Em What They Want

Give 'Em What They Want

1.	Gimme Some
2.	Born To Live
3.	Cold Woman
4.	Give 'Em What They Want
5.	Contagious
6.	She's Like Heaven
7.	Living In His Shadow
8.	Water's Edge
9.	Killing Floor
10.	House of the Rising Sun

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Soundtrack of Violence

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1.	...And Another Thing				...And Another Thing And Another Thing… (T. Cord, D. Cord) A thick-legged woman ain’t never getting lovin’ from me Cocktail in her hand, whoring ‘round until she’s slurring her speech She whines “it isn’t my fault, I had too much to drink, But I’ll give myself up to the first guy I see” That’s why a thick-legged woman ain’t never getting lovin’ from me Hey, and another thing… Bringing home the bacon while she’s lying in my bed Won’t give it up cause she says that there’s an ache in her head Don’t bother getting work girl, I’ll cover you instead But you best not act entitled saying “Listen what I’ve said” While I’m bringing home the bacon and you’re bitching from my bed Hey, and another thing… Long-legged beauty dressing classy and looking so fit Leanin’ ‘gainst the bar acting like she’s gonna give what she gets Turning all the heads with her mini-skirt slit But someone somewhere is sick of her shit I said a long legged beauty like her don’t impress me one bit Hey, and another thing…	...And Another Thing Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2011
2.	The Proposition				The Proposition The Proposition (T. Cord) I ask you boys to listen close For these next words concern you both Your mother birthed a foul kin But you are nowhere near like him Your brother is a heathen hound The king of death, he can be crowned So here it is, my proposition To save your souls and find redemption Oh yes Find your brother, end his reign Or bring him here and let him hang I’ll spare the younger one from death So you both can walk free of this mess For God has damned this awful place And everyone in the human race He offered us a proposition I know he knew we’d never listen Oh yes, what fresh hell is this A dead man’s land in the Devil’s fist Oh yes, what fresh hell is this A dead man’s land devoid of bliss There is a happy land Far, far away Where saints in glory stand Bright, bright as day Oh how they sweetly sing Glory to the savior king Loud let his praises ring Praise, praise for aye There is a happy land far, far away There is a happy land far, far away	The Proposition Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2011
3.	She's Got Seoul				She's Got Seoul She’s Got Seoul (T. Cord) She moves just like water flows, flowing seamless And she wades waist deep through the world She moves me; she schools me I hang on each word Like a breath, who’s this beautiful girl? And she lies in wait while I hide my distaste For all others who try to break through ‘Cause she knows that I know that she’s one of a kind She’s a killer, the one who broke through She’s got Seoul She’s got Seoul Her smile is the reason the world changes seasons The wet from the fresh morning dew Her eyes bear no sadness, her mind wears no madness Her life carries nothing to prove While I sit and I watch and I wait for this woman To see me and know what I dream Oh I think through the time how I’d fit in her life And it makes all my impatience scream She’s got Seoul She’s got Seoul Does she even know my name? I don’t want to know She’s got Seoul She’s got Seoul	She's Got Seoul Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2011
4.	The Watcher				The Watcher The Watcher (T. Cord) Get under the bed They’re coming up the stairs You will be found You hear the turning key You feel them underneath You will be found Get under the bed, they’re coming up the stairs You will be found, you will be found They want you to believe and they whisper in your ear You will be found, you will be found But when they come, I will be waiting Yes, when they come, I will be waiting These dogs can hear you breath, these beasts can taste your fear You will be found, you will be found The dark I cannot see, only gnashing of their teeth You will be found, you will be found But when they come, I will be waiting Yes, when they come, I will be waiting here Waiting for you Like I swore to Never needing, longing, reaching Way too long, way too long I’ll wait here Waiting for you Like I swore to Never needing, longing, reaching For way too long, way too long I will wait for you	The Watcher Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2011
5.	Devil's Country				Devil's Country Devil’s Country (T. Cord) Out here in the desert that woman comes to me She tells me that I should sign in blood and it sets me free Oh out here in the moonlit sky, that woman drinks to my soul And what was once so beautiful has now become so cold She waits, she waits, she waits, she waits by the water hole She burns, she burns, she burns, she burns through the deep dark reaches of my twisted soul Out in the desert, man, she’ll take you for one hell of a ride She may be the Devil’s angel but that bitch, she is my bride Oh, how lonely life has become for me out here I have the taste of the blood that stains the steel of my guns I bite the flesh of the broken body that lies there frozen in fear And I dance in the night to the beat of that goddamn Devil’s drums, oh God She waits, she waits, she waits, she waits by the water hole She burns, she burns, she burns, she burns through the deep dark reaches of my twisted soul Out in the desert, man, she’ll take you for one hell of a ride She may be the Devil’s angel but that bitch, she is my bride A burning light shines bright before me A cunning man there appears in red He hands me the golden phone of God and The word of our dear Lord is said “Rise up from the ashes, son And go forth to the screams In the shadow of the valley of death It just ain’t what it seems” So I rose from the desert floor and I Broke loose of her chains So with both hands I raised my gun And I let loose her brains, oh God She waits, she waits, she waits, she waits by the water hole….	Devil's Country Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2011
6.	What Isn't Could've Been				What Isn't Could've Been What Isn't Could've Been (T. Cord) Tell me, baby girl, why you're leaving so soon? Is it something we can fix or try to work through? Your body reeled me in just like cocaine And you hung me out to die while you're laughing in my face Why'd I let you in? You were my unicorn, the unobtainable I gave you all I had to give but I still wasn't able To let you go and to pull you in If hell is where I'd get to you then Goddamn I'd start to sin I was your Romeo We wreaked havoc on the throne But you forced me to let you go So just pack your shit and leave me here alone All alone All alone So just pack your shit and leave me here alone And you were beautiful, but you fooled the rest I hope you wear that scarlet letter across your cheating, lying chest You might think I'm cynical, but baby it's the truth You may think you're on top of life but baby life is through with you I was your Romeo We wreaked havoc on the throne But you forced me to let you go So just pack your shit and leave me here alone All alone All alone So just pack your shit and leave me here alone I said I loved you, baby girl, but I only loved your "used to be" I hate the woman you became that consumed every part of what was left of me Though I hope you know that life is coming back a hundred-million fold Your friends and all your family will forget you out there in the cold And I hope this re-plays in your mind over and over and over again So when you look at my face, baby, you'll see what isn't could've been I was your Romeo We wreaked havoc on the throne But you forced me to let you go So just pack your shit and leave me here alone	What Isn't Could've Been Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2011
7.	Symmetry				Symmetry Symmetry (T. Cord) Say again, your words were lost in that last transmission And no one hears you; your purpose here is wearing thin And not for nothing but since when did you have boundaries The line has been broken before but you; you’ve made it a mockery The feeling we’ve all felt before, it tingles the skin and arms the defenses You’re nothing, but something has exposed your pretenses You lied and they listened They wanted symmetry This world has believed you This world has been deceived That’s why I say blow it all to hell, let the pieces fall wherever they may fall Cause if it were up to me, the puzzle would never be put back together at all There must have been some kind of miscommunication when The lies that you told turned around on you and you lied down in bed with them The will to survive in you left long ago but still you stand there hopelessly fighting Our leader, you’re something, your world to us now means nothing You lied and they listened They wanted symmetry This world has believed you This world has been deceived That’s why I say blow it all to hell, let the pieces fall wherever they may fall Cause if it were up to me, the puzzle would never be put back together at all No, never at all Our holy father, your will is frightening Our newest martyr, your noose is tightening They gave you everything All they wanted was a little give and receive All they wanted was symmetry Just a little symmetry But you took their “everything” And you left them with nothing And still they loved you, loved you, loved you	Symmetry Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2011
8.	Heaven Sent Hell Bent				Heaven Sent Hell Bent Heaven Sent, Hell Bent (D. Cord) Every now and then the pure they call upon us For the Cleansing I gave my better half for all that was meant The passion for my girl was stolen by A smoking gun Although I still look back at times Her kiss wont shake what the hell I’ve done I gave up my girl for a smokin’ gun Because I’m Heaven sent Hell bent that’s what I wanna be Ill low-crawl through this shit That’s what’s become of me My body may be scarred but there’s a smile on her face When staring back at me So sleep calmly in bed And peaceful at night On your behalf I’ll take the violence For you little girl I’ll end the fight Been called a devil I don’t give a damn Your little angel sees just what the hell I am	Heaven Sent Hell Bent Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2011
9.	The Finale				The Finale The Finale (T. Cord) Look at me and tell me you see happiness The overwhelming feeling of vast emptiness Find a way to safely pull me out of this And fire away Look outside and tell me just how safe you think it is I see your face you still seem cold and so emotionless You’re not with me but you’re not my antithesis So fire away Everyone and everything Take for granted all they see Everyone will lose control, control Fire your gun at the sky See the crowd on the ground And if I’m still alive The bullet missed me on the way back down Give me a chance and I’ll take you down Into the end of everything	The Finale Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2011
10.	Can't Take the Fire Away				Can't Take the Fire Away Can’t Take the Fire Away (T. Cord) I woke to find that you’d abandoned me and every little thing you could dream For you the grass was always greener, from the crop you’re always taking the cream And you run for cover I’ll tower over all I’ll suck the comfort from your scene, yeah I hope he’s everything I never was and never hoped that I could be In time he’ll see that you’re a woman who can never possibly be pleased While you run for cover I’ll tower over all And I’ll suck the comfort from your scene You can’t take the fire away from me You can’t take the fire away So fire away So climax and climb the social ladder, and continue sleeping your way through Burn down the bulk of all your bridges until everyone is through with you While you run for cover I’ll tower over all And I’ll suck the comfort from your scene You can’t take the fire away from me You can’t take the fire away So fire away	Can't Take the Fire Away Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2011
11.	Soundtrack of Violence				Soundtrack of Violence The Soundtrack of Violence (T. Cord, D. Cord) This is the time when the battle is raging The front lines of war have spread out to our homes Our leaders have pushed us like dirt in the corner And apathy gets you a grave marked “unknown” This is the soundtrack of violence Our fears will burn them from the thrones We can’t shake this burden of silence It’s time they fear the barking of the drones “Signs of the times” so they say to the masses Turn in your freedom for total control It’s not the way we were founded It’s not the way we should go Stand up and point yourselves at them Stand fast lest your blood start to flow This is the soundtrack of violence Our fears will burn them from the thrones We can’t shake this burden of silence It’s time they fear the barking of the drones It’s a social agenda, you must be complacent Umbilical cords running straight through your cage Stand down, they preach from the pulpit Just do, don’t question your faith Reach in and hold to your iron Show them that we don’t need their waste This is the soundtrack of violence Our fears will burn them from the thrones We can’t shake this burden of silence It’s time they fear the barking of the drones	Soundtrack of Violence Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2011

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American Hitmen

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1.	Sleeping Mind				Sleeping Mind Sleeping Mind Written by: American Hitmen I waited and watched as you fell asleep The taste of your skin still alive on my tongue I saw in your face a timeless expression Of life and of love and of all things undone And I said Your sleeping mind Your sleeping mind Then I fell alseep as I cradled your body Your warmth slowly spreading, our breathing in rhythm Then I drifted away to the back of my mind Where my thoughts wandered aimless in juxtaposition And I said Your sleeping mind Your sleeping mind Everything is safe and okay when I'm with you Then suddenly walls started falling apart and I lost amidst all the chaos So I tried to awake from that terrible dream but fell into a fit that I could not recover from I'm lost in this nightmare So very lost But I'm with you forever And I'll love you forever Your sleeping mind Your sleeping mind Your sleeping mind Your sleeping mind	Sleeping Mind Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2009
2.	Bless Me				Bless Me Bless Me Written by: American Hitmen Oh baby control yourself This couldn't be any harder Just pretend that you're somebody else And let me feed on your fodder Oh don't you know what you do to me? Don't act so naive little girl Pussycat you're a wicked tease You bless me with that body Let me taste your glistening skin I don't think you could be any hotter I think I've got you all figured out, baby Just south of the border We've got to burn, burn, burn Burn this mother to the ground We've got to burn, burn, burn We've got to burn it all down When I say faster, faster, faster Pussycat, we're gonna kill, kill, kill We're gonna kill them all	Bless Me Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2009
3.	Inanimate Objects				Inanimate Objects Inanimate Objects Written by: Tim Cord (American Hitmen) She is the love that scorns She is my crown of thorns And I am not a man A puppet in her hand It's sadomasochistic how she runs my life on strings She's a marionette with an all-star cast of inanimate things It's sadomasochistic how she runs my life on strings She's a marionette with an all-star cast of inanimate things I will not let her in She will surely win It's sadomasochistic how she runs my life on strings She's a marionette with an all-star cast of inanimate things It's sadomasochistic how she runs my life on strings She's a marionette with an all-star cast of inanimate things She is the love that scorns She is my crown of thorns	Inanimate Objects Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2009
4.	Shout Some Loud				Shout Some Loud Shout Some Loud Written by: American Hitmen I can't explain the fury that I feel when I meet them Dead beneath the weight of their war And what's really messed up is I can do nothing for them So I clean their blood, I clean their blood up off of the floor And I shout some loud And every time I hear those passages spoken In a room full of sorrow and tears I have a million words in my mind that I choke on But futile are my words upon their ignorant ears Shout some... And every night in bed as I try to evade them Their faces always ask me to try To look beyond the death and the hate and the mayhem And try to keep the damage I feel on the inside So I shout some loud...	Shout Some Loud Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2009
5.	Title of Liberty				Title of Liberty Title of Liberty Written by: American Hitmen There is nowhere left to go but down Your blood will spill on this sacred ground The choice is your to walk away Your lives will end if you choose to stay I want no more of this Bloodshed's worn our souls so thin You'll pay the price for the life of sin Stand and fight and I'll seal your fate Go and live it's never too late I want no more of this There is nowhere left to go but down Blood will spill on this sacred ground Stand and fight and I'll seal your fate Go and live it's never too late I want no more of this Lay your arms down You've come for a fight You and I we can make it through the night But if I call my captain will come And to you he will say Either lay down your weapons tonight Or your lives we will take	Title of Liberty Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2009
6.	Nightmare Movement				Nightmare Movement Nightmare Movement Written by: American Hitmen I'll take a look all around me My eyes wander up to the sky And I see a world far below me The reflection of life in my eyes The spectrum of light glowing softly For those who lack sight only feel My loved ones collapse in a frenzy Proving my terror is real And it scares me It scares me My brother is broken and bloody My father lies cold on the floor My sister is laughing insanely My mother screams out "Please no more" And it scares me It scares me It goes on and on and on and on By the water that eve, the sun that shines on me and you And I'm eager to please for the faces we both knew All these trials and these struggles we've been through By the power of what we knew in stormy days and nights all alone And from my point of view you've never felt so like home All these trials and these struggles we've come to know	Nightmare Movement Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2009
7.	From Here We Fail				From Here We Fail From Here We Fail Written by: American Hitmen Now this is a story all too appalling About our brothers in arms who have fallen Their story is laden with controversy And this is the side that nobody wants you to see To give us a good life, these warriors they put up a fight They risk and they take life while you sleep at night But they have no illusions of coming home to a parade No their only hope is that none of them died there in vain Run and hide then you criticize Turn your back and walk away Forget how they lived and exploit how they died That's the price when you play in this game But I'm not gonna say that you're not thankful for all the blood that we shed for you Yeah, for you	From Here We Fail Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2009
8.	Broken Down and Dead				Broken Down and Dead Broken Down and Dead Written by: American Hitmen Hey, you're mine now! I came into this world, with fire in my hand I fed the demon child which made me understand Said to him "Feel my burn, my cankered mind to speak My broken promise bleed and it will all add to your greed" Said to him "Feel my burn, my cankered mind to speak My broken promise bleed and it will all add to your greed" But it's all your own head I'm feelin' broken down, I'm feeling broken down and dead Hey, you're mine now! Well she came into this world, with her broken heart in her hand Said to the inner saint, which made her understand She said to me "Feel my fire, my spiritual light you seek" Intense and over drawn and it will all add to her greed She said to me "Feel my fire, my spiritual light you seek" Intense and over drawn and it will all add to her greed But it's all in your own head I'm feelin' broken down, I am feelin' broken down and dead Hey, you're mine now I'm feelin' broken down and dead	Broken Down and Dead Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2009
9.	Blackened				Blackened Blackened Written by: American Hitmen Have you ever seen the surface of the sun Its blackened skin cuts you right down to the bone It feeds off the fear that breathes out from your lungs And drips dry your blood 'til you literally come undone Black light sunset is here So tell me the story about how all life will disappear Every night the same dream I am sitting on the surface of That which is left of the place that I once called home I'm sitting, waiting, wanting the world I love To save me from this hell I have come to know as... Black light sunset is here And his judgment rains down And our lives will slowly disappear So tell me the story about how all life will disappear Tell me the story about how all life will disappear Every night the same thing Sitting on the surface of the sun Every night the same dream Waiting for the end of the world to come	Blackened Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2009
10.	Born Again				Born Again Born Again Written by: American Hitmen I watched my friend's life slip away Just the other day I held on his hand as he screamed out in pain He looked at me and said "some things must go this way" So I got on my knees and I started to pray I took another man's life, just the other day I was on a mission and that man got in my way I know that I will see so many better days But for him I cannot say the same Well you ask me if I ever killed a man I tell you "yes, and I'll probably kill again" Because I'm born again Go, my brother Be in peace Leave the spoils Of war at your feet	Born Again Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2009
11.	ACS				ACS ACS (Dog of War) Written by: American Hitmen I saw it coming And only time could tell I made the perfect home Couldn't be more far from hell If it were up to me You'd see pure white for eternity But opposition spread like a virus And destroyed everything I loved I'm gonna bring it down I'm gonna bring it I'm gonna bring it down I'm gonna bring it I'm gonna bring it down I watched it killing Could see it spilling pain On children of our families Our minds are choking This black death raping all the Women of supremecy I'm gonna bring it down I'm gonna bring it down I'm gonna bring it We will preserve what's right And to the death we'll fight Cause on the right hand of God We stand united as the Dogs of War See it it saturate the people With its concentrated evil Funny how they'll bleed for a dime But this curse it never works It feeds on child and wife Death never cycles life I'm gonna bring it, bring it Bring it down I'm gonna bring it, bring it Bring it down I'm gonna bring it, bring it Bring it down I'm gonna bring it, bring it Bring it down I'm gonna bring it down	ACS Credits American Hitmen Copyright 2009

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