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Angry Men From The Graveyard Lyrics

by Warcloud

F/ Skarekrow, Vulgar

[Intro: Vulgar]
Stomping tip-toe in the underground
Vulgar and Warcloud put it down

[Vulgar]
Mysterious homes fly beneath surfaces
My mentals are dead men dispersing psychological curses
That's merciless, penetrating your bone vest
In other words they're capturin', you really think you can handle this?
Or can you battle this? Vandalize your mental
You're a creepy fist in bandages
Hunt your physical damages when the spider kicks
It's an ill kick, a psychic couldn't fathom it
Seven of a hardcore click, collabo' and Skarekrow music
You not lose this, your useless
Why don't you step on the track and give me your two cents
I make dick heads, in the Skeletor housey, with your lyrie powny
Like date powe drivey at the gay rape party

[Chorus 2X: Warcloud (Skarekrow)]
Vulgar and Warcloud stomping tiptoe through the underground
Beats knock with Skarekrow's sounds
(? Destination got your facing elimination in our town)

[Warcloud]
Cherokee white rose mixed with black garlic
I met a Church woman named Charlotte who was a harlot
She led the black Indian into a Spanish whore house
I drank a few beers, it was late one Christmas Eve
I carry a rotting skeleton load inside my truck wagon
Trouble ahead my castle has gone from cinnamon stone
My raps eat cannibal corpses so colonial
The behaviour of certain systems is ceremonial
Knock off tops, rare Galapagos, I'm doming homes
Swordplay, broken bones, massacres shatters chromosomes
Ultimate heavy cannon megaton blast
Sharp metal molecules tatter and splatter you mathematical
Stone bone nightmare crack like the San Andreas
Kayos is also the discipline that studies chaos
Heavy pin shoulders, Chinese fist boxing'
Gun finger clamming, my Clan is obnoxious toxins
Red cosmopolitan snake in the duel with one eye
Angel and the bad man razor vocals are coastal
Crash choking, approach you
Warcloud like John Wesley Hartom bombarded 48 men
Gunned one man down for snoring too loud
In an old whiskey town, yo lord word
My heavy sword is full of Devils in their Hells
Madly murdering on a black stallion valiant




  • Quote Artist


Paul Hardcastle
In 1965 Vietnam seemed like just another foreign war but it wasn't
It was different in many ways, as so were tose that did the fighting
In World War II the average age of the combat soldier was 26
In Vietnam he was 19
In-in-in Vietnam he was 19

The shooting and fighting of the past two weeks continued today
25 miles west of Saigon
I really wasn't sure what was going on

Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni-19 19
19, 19, 19, 19

In Vietnam the combat soldier typically served
A twelve month tour of duty
But was exposed to hostile fire almost everyday
Ni-ni-ni 19, Ni-ni-ni 19

Hundreds of thousands of men who saw heavy combat
In Vietnam were arrested since discharge
Their arrest rate is almost twice that of non-veterans of the same age
There are no accurate figures of how many of these men
Have been incarcerated

But a Veterans Administration study
Concludes that the greater of vets
Exposure to combat could more likely affect his chances
Of being arrested or convicted

This is one legacy of the Vietnam War

All those who remember the war
They won't forget what they've seen
Destruction of men in their prime
Whose average was 19

De-de-destruction
De-de-destruction
War, war

De-de-destruction, wa, wa, war, wa, war, war
De-de-destruction
War, war

After World War II the men came home together on troop ships
But the Vietnam vet often arrived home within 48 hours of jungle combat
Perhaps the most dramatic difference between
World War II and Vietnam was coming home
None of them received a hero's welcome

None of them received a heroes welcome, none of them, none of them
Ne-ne-ne, ne-ne-ne, none of them, none of them, none of them
None of them received a hero's welcome
None of them received a hero's welcome

According to a Veteran's Administration study
Half of the Vietnam combat veterans suffered from what
Psychiatrists call
Post-Traumatic-Stress-Disorder

Many vets complain of alienation, rage or guilt
Some succumb to suicidal thoughts
Eight to ten years after coming home
Almost eight hundred thousand men are still fighting the Vietnam War

De-de-destruction
Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni19 19
19, 19, 19, 19
Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni-19 19
19, 19, 19, 19

When we came back it was different, everybody wants to know
"How'd it happened to those guys over there?
There's gotta be something wrong somewhere
We did what we had to do

There's gotta be something wrong somewhere
People wanted us to be ashamed of what it made us
Dad had no idea what he went to fight and he is now
All we want to do is come home

All we want to do is come home
What did we do it for?
All we want to do is come home
Was it worth it
Cristina Vee
I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
Cristina Vee
I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
White Lies
rin
One Direction
She told me in the morning she don't feel the same about us in her bones
It seems to me that when I die these words will be written on my stone
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