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Machine Guns An Heartache Lyrics

by Extra Kool

[Verse 1:]
Huh, I got dibs, and the heartache in my head, is out for conflict, when
Suddenly the bunny dies, we're all fictitious in the mind slips, it's fantastic
Gossip, and I think I'm gonna break me every bone, but a distorted mouth gives
No hugs and even confidence needs a home, but tough girls don't cry, even with
Bullet holes in there torsos, these machine guns drown the eyes and we're the
Suits to push the bar codes, heavily muted, an insidious waste built to
Fear the entrails, we're all mammals my friend, no matter how you hang the
Questions, the invalids embrace the coffin nails, ahh hell, I guess I'm just
Wrapped up in the topics, emotionally distraught, I was taught to leave my voice
Abandoned in these pockets, these disposable concepts, so why do you feel the
Need to tease me? I'm exceedingly boring, and Mr. Kool's a little sleepy, these
Arms are weeping, and I've got a note book full of courage, this throat is clogged,
And these icky words of mine are destined to flourish, I swear they will,
And nows the time to get sinfully decadent, open your minds to were we stand
Still, to rape and pillage for this president, I'm a lustful resident, bathed in
Screams to keep this mouth shut, here now put this in your mouth, it's time to
Kiss away the nonsense, in these sedatives, I need help, but all doubts are in
The strings, and this stupid human suit is about to melt, I'm gonna unwind
Until the earth shakes, or until I spill all the sorrow I've felt. I say kill em all...

[Hook:]
I say kill em all, and let God eat the leftovers, it's just machine guns and heartache,
With swollen thighs to fill these leg warmers, and every time I hide, these words
Drip from the same shoulders, this is what I express to my constituent's, to stack
These heads up in closed quarters, I say kill em all, kill em all, kill em, [x3]
It's time to drown these eyes from these voices that I'm feeling.

[Verse 2:]
Because we're all transparent, with swollen hearts and curb jobs, these fragile
Fingers are nonsense, and I'm a body bag of bear hugs, ahh shucks, and I got date
With ignorance, we've all plated cops and robbers, and had to bleed when the lip
Splits, let's drown the innocents, and hold our flesh and blood up for ransom,
How easily these thoughts float, and every child needs a handgun, these pet rocks
Don't die, no matter how hard you neglect them, smiles for the symbolism behinde
The heartache, and yes machine guns are the lesions, it's disposable depression,
And happy hunting with the chest flaunts, but patriots play football, and only cowards act nonchalant,
But I'm going daunt until my legs break, or until beauty is affordable this is how my flesh tastes,
Let's spread the wings it's so adorable, it's free to spoil and puppet shows don't bleed much
I'm out to harpoon every last whale and spread her thighs just to watch the cheeks blush
I eat lust, all until the pockets start to chatter, it's just as diminishing as matchsticks with heavy hands to spill the batter
It's no matter, because teardrops take no prisoners.
Jails are human zoos with televisions and babysitters, and these quitters are all worms with nightsticks and badges.
For the love of the holocaust, we're all eyes who cheat bastards. Disease clashes and I'm gonna hold these ashes in my palm,
It's time to stitch the new suits, and trade my head for firearms.
I say kill em all.

[Hook]

[Bridge]

Let God eat em all-eat em raw! [x6]

[Hook]




  • 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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