2 Minutes - Mazen Violinist | Instrumental

Kill for gain or shoot to maim But we don't need a reason The golden goose is on the loose And never out of season Blackened pride still burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a barrel of fun For the love of living death The killer's breed or the demon's seed The glamour, the fortune, the pain Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain Don't you pray for my soul anymore 2 minutes to midnight The hands that threaten doom 2 minutes to midnight To kill the unborn in the womb The blind men shout, "Let the creatures out! We'll show the unbelievers" Napalm screams of human flames For a prime-time Belsen feast, yeah As the reasons for the carnage cut Their meat and lick the gravy We oil the jaws of the war machine And feed it with our babies The killer's breed or the demon's seed The glamour, the fortune, the pain Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain Don't you pray for my soul anymore 2 minutes to midnight The hands that threaten doom 2 minutes to midnight To kill the unborn in the womb The body bags and little rags Of children torn in two And the jellied brains of those who remain To put the finger right on you As the mad men play on words And make us all dance to their song To the tune of starving millions To make a better kind of gun The killer's breed or the demon's seed The glamour, the fortune, the pain Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain Don't you pray for my soul anymore 2 minutes to midnight The hands that threaten doom 2 minutes to midnight To kill the unborn in the womb Midnight Midnight Midnight It's all night Midnight Midnight Midnight It's all night Midnight, all night

I have wasted time I have seen my use I have packaged and sold every part of me Suffered a lifetime of abuse I have lost myself I have worshipped at your feet And here I am standing on top of the world With some bitches to defeat I've played the game I've won it all They've screamed my name They bought the doll I've seized the day Now I'vе got one thing left to say-ay-ay Fuck you! Herе's my two minutes notice Fuck you! Time to quit and smell the roses Say goodbye While I look you in the eye and say,"Fuck you!" Crikey, I'd hate to be the guy who that song's about (it's you) Yeah, right I have taken shit Been crushed under your heel I have suffered for profit and suckered for fame Made a fortune you could steal I've had enough I've hit the wall I'm tired of taking your calls It ends today Now there's just one last thing to say-ay-ay Fuck you! I wish I'd said it sooner Fuck you! Cut you off, just like a tumor Hope you die Kiss my ass goodbye, you cuck, fuck you! Have you ever felt sick and tired of doing Same shit everyday with your anger brewin'? Eatin' shit for a boss that you're sick of obeyin'? If you ever felt the same, let me hear ya say it! Did you ever think I was gonna stay? Spending life bent over with your fist in my A Slander me, say I'll never work in this town If I stick around, I'll be six more feet under the ground (Fuck you!) Woah-oh-oh! (here's my two minutes notice) Suck it, greedy bastard (fuck you!) You're a fucking assclown (time to quit and smell the roses) Say goodbye Too late to apologize So this is it Mammon, you sad sack of shit, fuck you! (Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you) You bitch! Yeah!