Texty:
Overkill Wrecking Your Neck Live

"Aw, you up against it now mother fuckers! You think you're big time?! You gonna fucking die! Big time! You ready?! Here come the pain!" - Al Pachino '

Aggravation fuelin' me Money powered, hypocrisy I have no feelings, we're much the same We have no feelings, we feel no pain I am numb to all I see This

Fast Junkie Lean in, take it right Down one, no kissin' concrete I'm awake, I'm awake, I'm awake Too alive, it's comin' Let it go, let it go, let it

that special pain That makes a man feel right as rain My soul-a-fire, feelin' so alive in your own way If you need a reason To get some healin' If your

know we're not too bright We don't care what you say Fuck you We don't care what you say Fuck you Tell your friends we're really sick Lie on your backs

hands are tied, tied hands set them free My eyes stealed to your pain, call me liberty Yeah, yeah I am but a part of you, your daughters and your sons