son of plunder

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  1. disturbed in ten thousand fist albümündeki leziz parçalarından. sözler:

    WRAH WRAH Tell me you like it

    You say you've found yourself a new sound
    The shit's loaded and ready to go
    A bit too much just like the old sound
    Already heard it for the hundredth time
    One hundred more, another same sound
    Running around with all the sheep that you know
    It sounds sublime, they're breaking new ground"
    They should have another hit this time"

    Come on
    Can't you just leave it alone?
    It doesn't have any soul
    Just find a thing of your own
    And stop pretending to know

    As the countless numbers hunger for worldwide renown
    All the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
    All searching for the answers they don't even care to know
    Give it to me
    Give it to me
    You like that?

    I'm still surrounded by the "new sound"
    I've had enough and I'm ready to go
    I strangle hope throughout the world now
    The new obsession will fade in time
    I fear reminder of the past now
    All convoluted hardly ready to go
    Their whines and moans will never last now
    I think you've given us a few this time

    Come on
    Can't you just leave it alone?
    It doesn't have any soul
    Just find a thing of your own
    And stop pretending to know

    As the countless numbers hunger for worldwide renown
    All the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
    All searching for the answers they don't even care to know
    Give it to me
    Give it to me
    You like that?

    As it's blown apart, hundreds thrown away
    Makes me question just what I believe
    Brothers thrown apart, mindless drones enslaved
    Makes me search for an answer
    I don't want to know...!!!!
    It's like a plague from below!!!!
    Killing all that i know!!!
    One hundred voices the same
    Drench their sorrow with fame

    As the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
    All the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
    All searching for the answers they don't even care to know
    Give it to me
    Give it to me

    As the countless numbers hunger for world wild renown
    All the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
    All searching for the answers they don't even care to know
    Give it to me
    Give it to me
    You like that?
    Tell me you like it
    Tell me you like it
    Tell me you like it
    Tell me you like it
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