What ya got! Quit my job, flipped off the boss, took my name off the payroll (Screw you man) Picked up my cell, rang my baby's bell, said, ?I'm three
face, well I been places with my face You wouldn't go Without a pistol I'm relentless Look into my eyes Relentless I will not be denied Relentless
(Instrumental)
Relentless Built up cut down Stronger than steel Your nightmare becoming real No hesitation Cut off your lifeblood No reason given Pure hatred directed Relentless
it's an instrumental-only song, no voice no lyrics
it to you My looks are deciveinig I'm not what I seem For I've got more power than you may belief Aaaah take me And its so relentless oh yeah So relentless
I'm reachin' out for you You know what I'm gonna do Use the power that's in my hands To make my wishes your ever command I put a curse on you, on you
Well I've been down this road so many times before You know it never seems to pay Every town just another town Just as every night turns into day And
I'm just a boy from under the hood And I play in a rock and roll band I cut my first track I Stand Alone "Why you feel" I cut my second with a chainsaw
Here I stand now don't you recognize me me Give this Devil his due I'm still the man and that may surprise you and I am far from through I got a plan,
You want it heavy, well now God damn, I weigh a ton You know that I am a ton of fun You know you want a piece of me A piece of me, a piece of my Home
Full moon rise, fear filled skies Delicious evil in her bloodshot eyes Heart beats loud, to the bone One way ticket, never comin' home I got to kill
Now you went and spilt your guts on the floor About the things you think that I ignore Can't you see I tend to your needs That are important You say just
Somebody just tell me how the time gets away And where's all the things That I held so tight in my Hands just like yesterday I look around and everything
I hate you Bin Laden I hate you Bin Laden I hate you Bin Laden I hate you Bin Laden I'm pissed off and not a patient man I'd drop a bomb on Afghanistan
The more you hate it, it makes me want it more The things you think are crap, are the things that I adore You have opinions but you haven't got a clue
Sweet Atlanta dances under the lights Me and the boys are back in town Tasting the nightlife Now the time is as right as it ever was Got a good buzz
One drop dead, shakey leg on the floor Not it, I love to see you quiver Atomic, nymphonic You want it heavy baby, I weigh a ton Black light, poster love
