Waiting for paradise Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Waiting for paradise Hey brother this world is a playground Where naughty children steal the other ones toys Filthy faces digging in the dirt Grey trenchcoates offer sweets to the boys Hey sister

Kill somebody Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Kill somebody this is a rifle, this is a gun this is for killing and this is for fun this is a rifle, this is a gun this is for killing and this is for fun this is a rifle, this is a gun this is

In your room Fury in the Slaughterhouse

In your room In your room There's a bed in the corner In your room There's a view over the town In your room You're tipewriters telling stories In your room There are you waiting for me When

Drug addicted in the jailhouse Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Drug addicted in the jailhouse look at little Billy sitting in his cell he's pissing in his pants what an ugly smell he gave him all his money but he won't come back so Billy starts puking 'cause

Spit into the fire Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Spit into the fire burn a candle set a light keep on going against the stream be as mean as mean can be as long as you're not to extreme read the papers watch the news be informed an get the blues

Rescue Me (Feat. Skylar Grey) Slaughterhouse

[Verse 1: Royce Da 59] I was losing my mind like I was trying to lose it Using my time for using, abusing my grind This is my own honest view of who I am behind this, music Ryan the whole bottle of

Rescue Me (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Skylar Grey) Slaughterhouse

my grind This is my own honest view of who I am behind this music Ryan the whole bottle of patron Connoisseur At a point in time I thought I blew it doing crime I would've washed a pill down with a shot

Raindrops Slaughterhouse

I said they keep on falling (Slaughterhouse Yo) [Royce Da 5'9:] I'm the product of when a nigga's mama gives up Crying lying in the trash with the lid shut Ain't got no family my mind is tender

Cuckoo Slaughterhouse

I don't need a hook for this one [Crooked I] Just look at the show he did last Nigga came out in a Dickie suit and a pig mask Robbed a fan and left his pockets on Slim Fast Just co-operate and say

Pray (It's A Shame) Slaughterhouse

, baby baby} Is what my teacher said for class pics My pops?

The One Slaughterhouse

number) One [Royce Da 5'9" Verse] Y-Y-Yo, we them Slaughter House rockstars The pictures black We signing every titty out, we going tit for tat Like can you picture that?

Cut You Loose Slaughterhouse

they flagship artists for spittin {?}

Salute Slaughterhouse

hood know I'm the dude that governed it Paved the way for my sons, laid down the cement for my semen Ain't my fault y'all got stuck in it Lately, it change like the weather, one minute they love me

Goodbye Slaughterhouse

That birth control she on for them it’s suicide But as long as it’s still inside 2 of them one survived Hard turn from memorable to cynical Picturing clothes for what would’ve been identical

Goodbye (Final Album Version (Explicit)) Slaughterhouse

control she on for them it’s suicide But as long as it’s still inside 2 of them one survived Hard turn from memorable to cynical Picturing clothes for what would’ve been identical Similar outfits similar

The brainsong Fury in the Slaughterhouse

The brainsong I went to the hospital asked for a general check The doctor said yes and started to stick needles into my back They sucked out all my blood made me piss into a glass I was connected

Are you real Fury in the Slaughterhouse

TV Weddings truth for sale, media death, did you inhale?

Microphone Slaughterhouse

The-the-the mic, the-the-the microphone [repeat in background] Yeah, yeah Too many Indians and no chiefs I pull out the pistol when I pull no piece I'm the blueprint, I have your clothes Lookin' like

Get Up (Album Version (Explicit)) Slaughterhouse

Slaughterhouse Presents The Way It began Let's see now First thing I can remember is an evening a years back The four of us was together even then And from that time on nothing was ever gonna be quite

Click song Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Click song he sits in a room down the dead end street dirty old T-shirt sweating in the heat he's got no girl and no money for a drink no deeper way to sink no deeper way he was looking for a

Afternoon in the cemetry Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Afternoon in the cemetry A dog with a lame leg drags itself around the tombs Mrs.

Hang the DJ Fury in the Slaughterhouse

160 beats per minute is the only thing that I hear everybody is dancing with themselves no whispering in each others ear being hopeless at the DJ's mercy I told him once and I told him twice to

Afternoon In The Cemetery Fury in the Slaughterhouse

a dog with a lame leg drags itself around the tombs Mrs.

Not Tonight Slaughterhouse

Slaughterhouse (heyyyy!) Woo!

Moon for sale Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Moon for sale yesterday was a brilliant day cause I bought you the moon I sent it off with a letter ,love and i hope you큞l get it soon it was an all inclusive deal with angels and with stars

Rainy april day Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Rainy april day a million dollar baby has lost its father today the fallen angel stays in bed with a bullet in his head success makes you horny and pills calm you down no more excuses silent cries

Money rules Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Money rules What opens doors for you in the restaurants What makes you realize your dreams What let's you buy cars and cars one for every day Just what you really need you can't buy What makes

Sixpack full of happiness Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Sixpack full of happiness driving down the freeway heading towards southern bridge at her no one waits for me and that includes my empty fridge and while I travel in the sunshine all my dreams

Onslaught Slaughterhouse

This is Slaughterhouse Haha, we gon' get right into it Scared yet niggaz?

Princess of new york Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Princess of new york by the garbage cans the sits in her hands she holds a plastic bag she borrowed from the supermarket her eyes starring holes into the night open windows are her radio luxury

Revelation Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Revelation revelation this is the time for revelation you can't impress me with your education cause what I want from you is not your head but I tell you what to do with it before we go to bed

In love with a clown Fury in the Slaughterhouse

In love with a clown You know I care a lot I gave you everything I got The little that I have Between cigarettes and coke I always find a joke To make you smile And sometimes when you're down

Dancing in the sunshine of the dark Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Dancing in the sunshine of the dark "Let's get the message across crazy christan nightmare men don't come here in the house of pain or we will cause you misery and shame when I get you in these

Kiss the judas Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Kiss the judas she took you up to the seventh cloud you had time to fall is it that what you've been dreaming of a promise big as the universe and all the best for free she ripped you off just

Haunted head and heart Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Haunted head and heart Well dear friend I guess we both know the scene You and yourself placed in the corner of the ring Those unforgiven memories travelling down Your face winners and losers in

Down there Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Down there between the stars we're sitting here our wifes are having breakfast now down on earth the skies are clear oh how we wish that they were here tell me what we're doing here watching the

Don't Slow Down Fury in the Slaughterhouse

between the stars we're sitting here our wifes are having breakfast now down on earth the skies are clear oh how we wish that they were here tell me what we're doing here watching the dirty atmosphere

One good reason Fury in the Slaughterhouse

One good reason here we're sitting at the end of our love and the tears run down like a waterfall like a baby you lie in my arms and I shout in you're ears, but you don't hear me call always thought

R.N.S. Slaughterhouse

Once upon a time in the projects, yo I'm at a cee lo game and my dice hit 4 That nigga rolled a 3 but I ain't get my dough My hammer got a red light on it but I let that go My whole life hidin' from the

Tears and fears Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Tears and fears My little girl sitts in her room Locked for years and years Her Mummy knits and watches TV And she never dried her tears Daddy drinks the whole night long He's gotta work so hard

Should have known better Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Should have known better I sit in my flat watch the late night news 'bout troubles with turks and troubles with jews gallons of beer stream into my mouth they've shot a prime minister somewhere

La la la la la Fury in the Slaughterhouse

La la la la la she is one of those downtown rats living with mummy in a cheesy flat brother's in the army and daddy's pissed off but she forgets it all when she takes her clothes off I'll buy you

Blind Fury Armageddon

Standing on the edge of madness Waiting for the call Locked away and isolated In a neurotic fantasy I fight against the evil spell The force of silence Sliding down the slope of sadness Burning from the

Milk and honey Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Milk and honey you don't get your dreamjob 'cause you're too tall you miss your wakeup-call a drunken guy crashed in your car can't pay for your drinks at the bar your boss said it was nice to

Cut myself into pieces Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Cut myself into pieces 15 minutes to show and 15 more days to go I feel like a cake and every night I cut a piece out for you so don't tell me that you're hungry I know you are, but I am too I

Hell gets you nowhere Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Hell gets you nowhere Stood by the roadside late at night Hell came along and offered me a ride I thought about it the I said no I asked my suitcase and my suitcase said let's go And the bass said

Paradise Perkele

the good times to come We're waiting for the change We're waiting for the good times to come We're waiting for the change Waiting for the paradise We're waiting for the good times to come We're waiting

Born to slide away Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Born to slide away We had our hippest time when it was unhip to be hip we큩e quit things when it was expensive to quit we did the right things when the time and place were wrong we큩e written a

Brilliant thieves Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Brilliant thieves It's a sunny afternoon I try to write a song A little bit of this And a little bit of that On tape before it's gone It sounds a bit like REM And a little bit like Sting Mix it in

Anthem of the handsome ransom Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Anthem of the handsome ransom this is the anthem of the handsome ransom...