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"I still want 'em to eat. But they're gonna have to be at a different table." Attention your gods talking, the one you idolize and all copy If you were anything at all like me You'd hate your own guts and cut your wrist I want all of your dead bodies on the lawn And I want the law on me And I wanna give whatever I got to your bitch Though I remain guilty they ask me how I plead Plead? I don't plead to no man I don't get on my knees I'm goin' to hell oh well who's comin' with me? I'm goin' to hell for what? For the murder of my enemies I'm goin' to hell oh well who's comin' with me? I'm goin' to hell for what? For the murder of my enemies Listen my rods talking, the one that I used in my last homi When that ol' dog it starts barkin' It'll rip you apart like a pack of wolves Hell hounds on me I'm Rob Johnson I got problems, we all got 'em Where I'm from we don't love each other SongtexteWe love hate, we hate love Though I remain guilty they ask me how I plead Plead? I don't plead to no man I don't get on my knees I'm goin' to hell oh well who's comin' with me? I'm goin' to hell for what? For the murder of my enemies I'm goin' to hell oh well who's comin' with me? I'm goin' to hell for what? For the murder of my enemies Women and children die first There's no rules when we go to war I owe a few mothers my first born And my second born and my third born Seems like I had a heart once He died in my arms there was so much blood I could smell his insides and I've smelled it everyday since When his soul left Now the scar tissue's so thick on my wrist And the torn up muscles in my neck Time heals all wounds because time means death Goin' to hell, oh well Who's comin' I'm goin' to hell Who gives a fuck? I'm goin' to hell oh well who's comin' with me? I'm goin' to hell for what? For the murder of my enemies I'm goin' to hell oh well who's comin' with me? I'm goin' to hell for what? For the murder of my enemies Aus Songtexte Mania