[Verse 1:]
I just can't sleep tonight
I know you're not alone and it don't feel right
It should be me holding your body tight
But instead you're giving him what was always mine
[Bridge:]
All the love that I put into you
And now he is getting all the benefits
I'm sittin here only thinking of you
But you don't care that my world is crumbling
[Chorus:]
I can't believe you let somebody tear this apart
I can't believe you let a stranger in your heart
You and me were supposed to last forever
But now I'm just a victim
Can't stop the suffering (victim)
Never thought I'd be (victim)
I'm only a victim since you've been gone
I'm down on my knees (victim)
Can only be (victim)
I'm only a victim since you've been gone
[Verse 2:]
Tell me how he took your hand and swept ya (off your feet)
I play it over and over in my head
Don't know what he's doing better (better than me)
Is there something that I just don't get?
[Bridge:]
All the love that I put into you
And now he is getting all the benefits
I'm sittin here only thinking of you
But you don't care that my world is crumbling
[Chorus:]
I can't believe you let somebody tear this apart
I can't believe you let a stranger in your heart
You and me were supposed to last forever
But now I'm just a victim
Can't stop this suffering (victim)
Never thought I'd be (victim)
I'm only a victim since you've been gone
I'm down on my knees (victim)
Can only be (victim)
I'm only a victim since you've been gone
[Verse 3:]
I can't live knowing he holds you
When you're doin' things to him that I showed you
Now I'm here with you stuck in my system
Wishing you will come to so I won't be your victim
[Chorus:]
I can't believe you let somebody tear this apart
I can't believe you let a stranger in your heart
You and me were supposed to last forever
But now I'm just a victim
Can't stop the suffering (victim)
Never thought I'd be (victim)
I'm only a victim since you've been gone
I'm down on my knees (victim)
Can only be (victim)
I'm only a victim since you've been gone
A victim since you've been gone
Written by Ricky, Kim & Marty Wilde
Back in my younger days
Decided to break away
Get out the door find a place to stay
The folks took it bad you see
The pride in the family
Guess they expected a nurse some day
But we were out there and gunnin'
Fuelled up and runnin'
Out on the highway
Looking for something
Your crazy world does nothing for us
And if we shout you just ignore us
So no more push and shove
The victims of your love
It was back in my younger days
Decided to break away
Get out the door find a place to stay
Cos we were out there and gunnin'
Fuelled up and runnin'
Lost on the highway
Looking for something
Your crazy world does nothing for us
And if we shout you just ignore us
So no more push and shove
The victims of your love
[Verse 1:]
A young girl travelling late at night could pay the price, taped up and sliced
In the Nevada desert God ain't present, pray for your life
That's what he told her as the seatbelt clicked and the car peeled out
She's creeped out but they're moving too fast to leap out
He peeped out her hitching on the side of the highway
He pulled over, "Hey, looks like you're going my way."
A pretty young thing, probably in her early twenties
He was closer to fifty playing some song by Eddie Money
Told her, "Relax, this ain't the first time I've done this.
I'll just make it hurt more if you try to run, bitch ."
The radio was silent, almost seemed unbelievable
You could hear the rocks from the road spray under the vehicle
And he never would've guessed, how could he have guessed?
He felt a sharp pain as the knife entered his chest
He slammed on the brakes, looked up at her face
She seemed turned on with blood all over the place
She straddled on his lap, pulled the knife back
The flood of warm blood then his body relaxed
Cause when a killer kills a killer and reality's disrupted
The victim's not a victim and the hunter is the hunted
[Chorus:]
Did you ever know me? I don't think so
Will you ever know me? I don't think so
But I love what you make me do
I love what you make me do
I love what you make me do
Did you ever know me? I don't think so
Will you ever know me? I don't think so
But I love what you make me do
I love what you make me do
I love what you make me do
[Verse 2:]
Joey was a step-brother, real sick little fucker
Snuck inside her room to touch her, "Kill you if you tell your mother."
Held her underneath the covers
Covered up her mouth to smother any noise
Even let his boys come and fuck her
And little devil boys taking turns
You can almost hear the flames flicker as their souls burn
And he did it to conquer, told her no one wants her
Had no idea he was creating a monster
Tears mixed with blood mixed with sweat mixed with semen
Is a list of ingredients to grow your own demon
Then late one night out the window she crept
And burned down the house while everybody slept
Then years passed by and the body count rised
But no one suspects the girl with them real pretty eyes
Till on a lonely stretch of highway in the desert
You can hear her singing like an old record
[Chorus]
You're a victim of day
Well I'm a victim of night
You're a victim of the accident
And I'm a victim of the fight
Well I don't mind being down on the ground
But it hurts to be pushed around
Like a victim
I'm the victim of hate
You're a victim of love
I'm a victim of jealousy
And it's burning me up
Well I don't mind you using me
But I never thought I'd be
A simple system,
mind control
losing your soul in this fight that you started
now you're left broken hearted
shot down off a cloud for being so dumb
you do everything you could for just a little more fun.
But now consequence is coming
no use to start your running
you're a ship out to see and
I'm a storm cloud forming.
Oh my God what have I done
please forgive me
I feel so hated
so aggravated
so frustrated
can't explain it the way that I feel
I feel so numb
preferred to run then face the fact
stabbed your back
I'm a victim slipping through the system.
Listen to me real slow
I know that you're just dying
to know the wrong direction
where ever you were trying to go
the intersection I met you at a quarter to one
to listen to what you like doing for fun.
You had to learn the hard way and I taught you,
you had to take the long road
I never did but I'm all numb preferred to run the face the fact,
I stabbed your back
I understand that did not deserve
that you can't go back can't you see it
House full of roses, a letter on the stairs
A tape full of messages for anyone who cares
Collage of broken words, and stories full of tears
Remembering your life cause we wish you were here
Nothing is harder than to wake up all alone
Realize its not okay, its the end of all you've known
Time keeps passing by but it seems I'm frozen still
Scars are left behind but some too deep to feel
And some say this can't be real
And I've lost my power to feel tonight
We're all just victims of a crime
When all's gone and can't be regained
We can't seem to shelter the pain inside
We're all just victims of a crime
Some days you'll find me in a place I like to go
Ask questions to myself bout the things I'll never know
Whats left here to find cause I need a little more
I need a little time, can we even up the score?
And some say this can't be real
And I've lost my power to feel tonight
We're all just victims of a crime
When all's gone and can't be regained
We can't seem to shelter the pain inside
We're all just victims of a crime
Well nothing lasts forREVer for all good things its true
I'd rather trade it all while somehow saving you
It must have been the season that threw us out of line
Once I stood so tall, now I'm searching for a sign
So don't need your salvation with promises unkind
And all the speculations, save it for another time
Cause we all need a reason, a reason just to stay
And some just cant be bothered to stick around another day
And some say this can't be real
And I've lost my power to feel tonight
We've all been victims of a crime
When all is gone and can't be regained
We can't seem to shelter the pain inside
We've all been victims of a crime
Victims of a crime
Living with this crime
I'm missing you
I'm missing you
I'm missing you
[Patrick:]
I'm walkin through the club black fitted on bout caught the fox get her in
my zone don't be getting mad I'm just saying wat I'm on tonight.
[Carnell:]
She lookn kinda hot dancin all alone I'm a get up on that I'm a get her
gone I'm a tell her wat were bout to do tonight.
(Your heart)
[Dustin:]
U should let me in it I got the remedy for u girl let me fix he's been doin u
way to wrong shawty u way to grown why u waistin your time oh
[B5:]
Any body out there ever been a victim why u let him treat u like a victim
girl I can do u better u should swicth him ain't gotta be his vicitm any
body tired of being a vicitm baby I can do u better u should swicth him
iimma show u just how to forget him
V-I-C-T-I-M
[Kelly:]
Don't talk, just listen.
[Carnell:]
T-t-tell me if u hear wat I'm sayin u should put me on let me be your
man tell me bout your dreams girl it's in my plans
i'll make it real for you
You aint gotta be with him if you dont wanna
[Patrick:]
Now shorty you can be with meee no question i'll be all you need hehe you only need a man thats gonna love you right
[Bryan:]
You should let me in it i got the remedy for you girl let me fix it he's been doing you way to worng shorty for way to long why you wasting your time?
[B5:]
Any body out there ever been a victim
why u let him treat u like a victim
girl I can do u better u should swicth him
ain't gotta be his vicitm (victim)
any body tired of being a vicitm baby I can do u better u should swicth him i-imma show u just how to forget him
[Patrick:](x2)
Listen up all my ladies if your man be acting crazy he always do you shady if your tired let me hear you say oh oh oh i gotta go go go
You can't see the scars I had
Resurrect but not undead
Blessed by an immortal love
I can breathe the air above
You fall asleep but need no rest
Just stay awake to take a test
You say it right but speak no word
The loudest silence I've ever heard
You share the grace to be my god
And justify every single shot
Scared me to death by night and day
But no regrets in many ways
Your face is blank, no need to speak
It hurts me blind, but no one seeks
My body's drenched in cold sweat
Fear surrounds my soul, fear surrounds my head
Now walk the line, and keep it true
Nothing here and no one there will face the truth
It's not what you say, it's what you do
There's more in life than we can say it's what the people hear...
I know the answer but no one sees
Will you ever know just what I mean
I need to feel that I'm alive, can't take my breath
Don't be a victim to a world that divides
You enslave a lonely soul
Unleash the greatest gift of all
Is this your blessing or a mistake
No regrets and nothing to take
You figure out my confidence
To take the arm and cut off the hands
Smile to me in my mortal fright
A sinner's harm, the saint's delight
This loss of life, you're not to blame
Nothing here and there will ever be the same
It's not when you cry or when you sleep
When I was 14 I used to beaten up every day after school yeah
This brat used to run off with my candybars too
He had a twisted mind and I was frazzled as ever
What did he want from me except for my Reeces, my Reeces
Pieces
I know what you're expecting me to sing right now
A real tough story like â'I punched his nose one day'
Well that's not quite how the tail goes I'm not real strong see,
I just got a big mouth, so I just informed our school's principal
Yep back then I was just a wiener, loser and things haven't changed much,
But at least now I don't tell,
I just am for the Bull's eye and run like a pro dude
I wear my Martens when I go out
No shithead's telling me what I should do or not
Dr's with a steel toe, works all the time,
Tear gas base ball stick's fine
I'll smash their face down
All my friends go work out,
They're bionic punks always sticking up for me,
So fruitcakes watch out.
I'm not that bad you know,
I've just learned to protect my dignity and teeth...
And I guess that I'll do it again and again
I've learned to earn my respect in our hometown
Nobody messes with me or my buds so...
Smile and in a gentle voice
Tell me you love me
Friends forever, always
Holding my hand
But now I, I see stars in your eyes
And you would let them die
Watch them fade in the sky
For me, happily...
Time goes so slowly
When shared between the two
For years you protected me
Kept me safe and warm
But now I, I see those stars in your eyes
And every star now dies
There were things you'd hide
But you told me everything
I was your best friend
And you trusted me
But I lied to you
I have always lied to you
I destroyed you
I have always laughed at you
I betrayed you
And it was me who made you cry
Body's fighting in the street
I've been living in the ghetto trying to make ends meet
Keep the wolf from my door
Can't rest don't get no sleep
Living in this city it's alive with knife crime on the street
I can here the sirens wail
Hear the noise of breaking glass
Another man's blown away from hate born from the past
Count your coffin nails or try to make a stance
You wanna fight the world alone
A revolution never lasts
Don't make me a victim
I'm not a preacher man oh no
I'm gonna keep my distance
I'm not taking sides
I got no religion man
I just live my life
On every corner stands a whore
Another man robbed of his life
Stole the money to make a score
Now the streets are all alight
Has paradise closed its door?
Shall I walk towards the light?
Fate deals the final hand
I'm just trying to stay alive
Chorus
Around every corner there could be a war
I've got to watch my back
I'm going a little crazy
I'm about to crack
Going fucking crazy
Oh yeah
Going fucking crazy
Don't make me a victim
I'm not taking sides
I got no religion man
I just live my life
I'm just a simple man
[Chorus: Joan Davis]
Just another victim of the... victim of the ghetto
Just Another victim, that's how it goes, ooh
[GZA]
Heavy foot traffic jam the hallway all day
Adolescence workin for small pay
World so little, he could never leave his block
His home full of riddle, so he always need his glock
He coast with his eye open, keep his metal smokin
Young wasted minds, fiendin on dimes, cokin
Forgot kids quick to break rules, and known to make fools
out of many, down the streets be more safe than school
There's no diploma, that can break him from the coma
A bloody war in the country, the youth hungry
On the corner, hyenas amongst me
Yabbin bout the stories, they be hearin, always swearin
Can't even spell the shit that he be wearin
Caught up in the silk web of material
Superficial stains ya brain tissue, that's the issue
The young is lost at their own cost, dreamin
Screamin how we never hold positions, that's the meanin
Brothers of murder victims share the same grief
The elderly shake their head in disbelief
and no relief came till I aimed
and blast one shot and left my name
The GZA... *echos*
[Chorus]
[Njeri]
My residence is a city where army veterans smoke rocks
on torn down blocks, drug spots set out their shops
and cops watch, innocent niggaz roam in flocks
Romanism in tops, papers and knots
Churches and liquor stores on every corner, plot to get money not
some funny niggaz act like they could pop glocks and those who can't cop
Sisters givin up ass a lot, brothers givin up cash a lot
They be strugglin to become someone because their parents not
Just another victim of the ghetto, where lost minds settle
When the devil uncivils society and die free
With double 'W' followed by J-D around the necks
and wrists the God is now a dog, the earth is called a bitch
and all my people wish to get rich in this wilderness
To push a lexus, ice on everythin from rings and braclets to the necklaces
Children molested within these pest infested buildins
Thieves uneducated in these schools, paint on the ceilins
Peelin off, but all I see is lost black babies callin
"Please somebody save me, please somebody save me"
[Chorus x2]
[Outro: Joan Davis]
Just another... just another... victim of the ghetto
Let me play
I've been dying to let you in
It's all I wanna be
So won't you take it from me
I wonder why the less I get the more I give
It's all I wanna be
So won't you take it from me
I want your eyes
I want your eyes on me
I want your eyes
I want your eyes on me
I want your eyes
I want your eyes to see
I want someone to notice me
I wanna be your new victim
I wanna be your new victim
No regrets... even if it's all I get
It's all I wanna be
So won't you take it from me
It still hurts
It's never easy to forget
Do I wanna be
well you never asked me
I want your eyes
I want your eyes on me
I want your eyes
I want your eyes on me
I want your eyes
I want your eyes to see
I want you to notice me
I wanna be your new victim
I wanna be your new victim
I'm right here
I'm right here
I'm right here
I'm right here
I'm right here
I'm right here
I'm right here
I'm right here
I'm right here
So come and get me!
So come and get me!
I wanna be your new victim
I wanna be your new victim
I wanna be your new victim
[Chorus: Joan Davis]
Just another victim of the... victim of the ghetto
Just Another victim, that's how it goes, ooh
[GZA]
Heavy foot traffic jam the hallway all day
Adolescence workin for small pay
World so little, he could never leave his block
His home full of riddle, so he always need his glock
He coast with his eye open, keep his metal smokin
Young wasted minds, fiendin on dimes, cokin
Forgot kids quick to break rules, and known to make fools
out of many, down the streets be more safe than school
There's no diploma, that can break him from the coma
A bloody war in the country, the youth hungry
On the corner, hyenas amongst me
Yabbin bout the stories, they be hearin, always swearin
Can't even spell the shit that he be wearin
Caught up in the silk web of material
Superficial stains ya brain tissue, that's the issue
The young is lost at their own cost, dreamin
Screamin how we never hold positions, that's the meanin
Brothers of murder victims share the same grief
The elderly shake their head in disbelief
and no relief came till I aimed
and blast one shot and left my name
The GZA... *echos*
[Chorus]
[Njeri]
My residence is a city where army veterans smoke rocks
on torn down blocks, drug spots set out their shops
and cops watch, innocent niggaz roam in flocks
Romanism in tops, papers and knots
Churches and liquor stores on every corner, plot to get money not
some funny niggaz act like they could pop glocks and those who can't cop
Sisters givin up ass a lot, brothers givin up cash a lot
They be strugglin to become someone because their parents not
Just another victim of the ghetto, where lost minds settle
When the devil uncivils society and die free
With double 'W' followed by J-D around the necks
and wrists the God is now a dog, the earth is called a bitch
and all my people wish to get rich in this wilderness
To push a lexus, ice on everythin from rings and braclets to the necklaces
Children molested within these pest infested buildins
Thieves uneducated in these schools, paint on the ceilins
Peelin off, but all I see is lost black babies callin
";Please somebody save me, please somebody save me";
[Chorus x2]
[Outro: Joan Davis]
Just another... just another... victim of the ghetto
You've been talking in your sleep
I can't seem to understand it
All the dreams that I chase
I can't seem to put my hand on
All the poison that you speak
Running through me like a river
So you keep talking in your sleep
I can't seem to understand it
I am a victim you are the vanquished
I am a victim you are the vanquished
I keep roaring
You keep chasing
I am a victim you are the vanquished
If I feel nothing
Then why is my heart on my sleeve?
I work for money
It goes out faster than it comes
You call this living?
To me it's just about getting by
I'll take my chances
If you don't know, come ask me why
Well you've been talking in your sleep
I can't seem to understand it
All the dreams that I chase
I can't seem to put my hand on
I am a victim you are the vanquished
I am a victim you are the vanquished
I keep roaring
You keep chasing
I am a victim you are the vanquished
If I feel nothing
Then why is my heart on my sleeve?
I work for money
It goes out faster than it comes
You call this living?
To me it's just about getting by
I'll take my chances
If you don't know, come ask me why
(I can't seem to understand it)
Is that why is my heart on my sleeve?
I work for money
It goes out faster than it comes
You call this living?
To me it's just about getting by
I'll take my chances
If you don't know, come ask me why
If I feel nothing
Then why is my heart on my sleeve?
I work for money
It goes out faster than it comes
You call this living?
To me it's just about getting by
I'll take my chances
"Please help me!"
"Hostages unguarded, one hostage dead."
"Two terrorists dead."
"Would you like to know what the diagnosis was?"
"Some kind of electrical discharge."
??? points
Now the anguish
Animate your conscience
Know, know their downfall.
Give them enough rope,
And they'll hang themselves.
Hardly a day goes by
When your hear that fatal cry
That hoping feeling
To comfort distress
So cold so warm
So resentful
???
Expose the skin
Know, know the downfall
Crushing, crushing the ???
Your so warm, with ???
Its sets into beleagured animation
The ??? so cold, they ???
Trapped to pieces
???
Looking for artificial insemination
???
Scrape, scrape the skin off your bones.
Inemissive preabduction
Totally artificial insemination
So cold
So...
"Hostages unguarded, one hostage dead."
"Two terrorists dead."
I'm a victim of
I'm a victim of
I'm a victim of myself
I'm a victim of
I'm a victim of
I'm a victim of myself
You won't see me around this town
Longer than today
Cause I have seen the wanted posters
And I've read what they say
I'm a victim of
I'm a victim of
I'm a victim of myself
I'm a victim of
I'm a victim of
I'm a victim of myself
It's true I've done a lot of harm
Anywhere my footsteps fell
And my only real crime is
Not asking for help
Guilty Guilty
Guilty Guilty
Guilty Guilty
Guilty - That's all I hear
But I'll make clear
I am guilty not as charged
I'm a victim of
I'm a victim of
I'm a victim of myself
I'm a victim of
I'm a victim of
I'm a victim of myself
I'm a victim of
I'm a victim of
I'm a victim of myself
Let me tell you something I ain't no victim.
Do something for yourself so you don't live in envy, envy.
Do something for your soul so you ain't no conniver, conniver.
Do something for your spine so you don't end up weak, weak.
Do something for yourself so you ain't wanting my shit you ain't
Getting it mind your business
People want to burn all may hopes.
People want to burn down my house.
Jealousy throws a fire from their eyes.
When do you want to choose to get out of your bag?
They search for shit to make me quit
They wish I never started it, but it's too late
Mind your business
Let me tell you something I ain't no victim.
I see you coming with foul intention
You can't air me out steal all my vision
Understand this.
Mind your business.
Im aware but I don't care they want to put a hole in me
And breathe my air.
I can spot them from anywhere.
You know why?
Jealousy throws a fire from their eyes.
Darkness shining through
Blinding my eyes, stealing my soul
This cannot be true
It's not my time, not my goal
Reaper stalking me
Stealing my sleep, then running away
Lost reality
This world you can keep, I'm leaving today
Falling into another day of despair
Calling, I know I'll have to pay a certain price
Problems weighing down
Into the night, hear me scream
World keeps spinning round
No assistance at all, a demented dream
Demons distribute pain
Extracting a price, my reality
Victim of disdain
My heart turning black, please set me free
Falling into another day of despair
Calling, I know I'll have to pay a certain price
Victim, of a neurotic world
Victim, nowhere to hide
Victim, got to get out of here
Victim, it's time to die
Darkness shining through
Blinding my eyes, stealing my soul
This cannot be true
It's not my time, not my goal
Reaper stalking me
Stealing my sleep, then running away
Lost reality
This world you can keep, I'm leaving today
Falling into another day of despair
Calling, I know I'll have to pay a certain price
Victim, of a neurotic world
Victim, nowhere to hide
Victim, got to get out of here
feeling numb, nearly dead
no more left is what they said
all fucked up we're all used
another cabbage has blown a fuse
victim victim they've made a victim
victim victim another victim
victim victim he's now a victim
victim victim they've made a victim
his own habit screwed him up
nobody cares it's his bad luck
nobody goes to see him no more
Rotten mind
Corroding spine
Slave of the crime
Endless shame
Anger and pain
Inner flame dying down day by day
Satan laughs when she prays
His minions lead astray
Heart is cold, She never told
Just kept inside and tried to forget
She hast drifted with the tide of her tears
In embrace of her fears
Salt into her wounds
Salt into her wounds
Crawls in mud,
Prays for god
Soul's bleeding blood
She won't die
But asking why
Trying to gain control of her life
Mind is frail
She has hammer and nails
Thanks to father who betrayed
Now he's cold, She never told
That he enjoys the unholy ground
She hast drifted with the tide of her tears
In embrace of her fears
Salt into her wounds
Salt into her wounds
Salt into her wounds
1 out of every 3 women will be a victim of sexual assault during her lifetime
in the united states it is estimated that a rape occurs every 1.3 seconds
75% of rape victims know thier attacker and 71% of rapes are planned beforehand
so with a 187 and it's on... cuz i ain't your fuckin victim
the fear of rape is the fear of an empty space a gun a can of mace can't replace being scared in a city of
violence season of silence you can't deny this felony, punishable by prison but that's a joke cuz most
offenders get off so yo; you better know this ain't a love song, ain't a love song no means no, another murder
it's on
but i'm no victim fuck what you heard i ain't your victim yo-kick the word
its rape 101 class in session time for a lesson, fool stop guessin stressin the tension that's felt by women
and did i mention i'm a mad bitch and my mama raised a bad-bitch doing nothin but dirt while other girls wear
skirts yo- i'll be hittin punks wear it hurts in the back of their necks i got a nickle plated flex-g and a
right to dress sexy when and where i want without being harrassed for it or being told that i asked for it this
ain't a love song, ain't a love song no means no, another murder its on...
but i'm no victim i'm talkin to you clown i ain't your victim check the breakdown
maybe it's because most rapes are commited by someone the victim knows so she may think it doesn't count- only
no one has the right to force you into sex against your will so if this has happened to you you'd better report
it because after all the strides that woman have made we can't afford to lose our voice
can't afford to be a victim
i ain't your victim
choose to refuse to be a victim
this ain't no invitation
what part of no don't you fuckin understand? asshole.
When I started out
It was just a matter of seeing you every day
I looked forward to the times
When you would come my way, oh yes
I longed just to see you
Wore a smile just to greet you
I'm a victim of the very song i sing
You gave me a brand new reason
To start fixing up my face
Having cocktails at your favorite place
A table just for two
Got rid of loneliness, now that I have you
I became a victim of the very song I sing
I told you young hearts run free
When I didn't listen to myself
Engulfed by the power of love
I just fell right in, right on in
Wasn't hardly worried about tomorrow
You're the future
As long as I was being satisfied
I didn't need nothing else
And now already, I'm being left at home
I wonder what it is
That makes a man leave a girl so alone
Another woman is the thing
Running around, it just don't seem to change
Victim, victim, victim, victim
I'm a victim of the very song I sing
Why don't you practice what you preach
That's what everybody's telling me
If my advice is good for others
It's got to be good for me
So I try to occupy my mind
Keep myself busy all the time
But the more I try to do
The more I keep thinking of you
Oh well, I guess I'll end up in the lost and found
Looks like love and me
We done fought another round
Another woman is his claim to fame
And I'm lucky if I can break these chains
Victim...
Another night you wait alone; restless frustration
You haven't spoke since yesterday, now what have you done?
She doesn't feel right. She wants to be alone.
A drunken blur at 3: a.m. and you wait some more.
WAKE UP
You're a victim, and addicted to false promises
Keep trying. You're fired. She's called your bluff.
When you've been bled by her.
Now who bleeds for you?
Broken and board your time is short, meant while you suffer.
You want it all, or nothing at all.
Quit second guessing when all you've done has failed
Oh victim your tired song has fallen on deaf ears
Oh victim your cried made it to heaven
But the angel didn't care
"So I'll just give up from this 90 foot drop
Maybe they'll hear me when my fist hit the gates!"
These graves that you've made they're cold now
And they bite down to the bone.. victim i know
So bury them deep so the scars don't show..
..Victim I know
Oh victim the enemy is closer than you know
It hides inside where every hit you've taken
Held a knife up to your throat.
"So I'll just give up from this 90 foot drop
Maybe they'll hear me when my fist hit the gates!"
These graves that you've made they're cold now
And they bite down to the bone.. victim I know
So bury them deep so the scars don't show..
Gonna sit real still
Don't even try to move
Hear every word I say
Before I take this all away
Count every breath you breathe
I'm gonna make you bleed
I'm the one with the gun
But who needs six when all it takes is one
Nail my hands to the cross you'll bear
Carry this pain in you everywhere
Trip on the words you left
To become the victim of your own life
You got a lot of nerve
Take what I deserve
Every black and blue
You turned a victim into you
Nail my hands to the cross you'll bear
Carry this pain in you everywhere
Trip on the words you left
To become the victim of your own
Nail my hands to the cross you'll bear
Carry this pain in you everywhere
Trip on the words you left
To become the victim of your own
It's time, it's time
Your time is finally up
The judgement's in, I must commit
To save what's left of me to love
Every time you put me down, for every night you beat me down
For every lie, every why
I'm taking back, taking back, taking back what's mine
Nail my hands to the cross you'll bear
Carry this pain in you everywhere
Trip on the words you left
To become the victim of your own
Nail my hands to the cross you'll bear
Carry this pain in you everywhere
Trip on the words you left
See the girly in the corner over there?
She's a freak show, betcha didn't know
See the way she likes to flick her own blonde hair
And her eyes bat, her momma told her that
She's got a little box of secrets she won't share
Unless you love her, really love her
Like how she keeps so thin and why she's always scared
Why she cries, why she tells so many lies
She don't wanna be anywhere else
If she did she'd (Go)
But it's all she (Knows)
She's a victim
Lovin' and hatin' herself
Likes to over (Do)
Ain't no big thing, she's a victim
She's a victim
See the cute boy in the other corner?
She's gonna zero in, make a mess of him
In a year he's gonna cry, she's so unfair
How she hurt him, how she worked him
He's a liar, 'cause he knew it all along
It's not the first time, just the worst time
He won't admit the fact that victims turn him on
Daddy please, won't you come and rescue me?
She don't wanna be anywhere else
If she did she'd (Go)
But it's all she (Knows)
She's a victim
Lovin' and hatin' herself
Likes to over (Do)
Ain't no big thing, she's a victim
She's so pretty and, hard to understand
Ain't it perfect that she cannot be without a man?
This ain't just a fad
You should see it's such a rush, when they touch
They both all hurt so much
All she really wants deep down is to be loved
But lovin' her's never enough
She don't wanna be anywhere else
If she did she'd (Go)
But it's all she (Knows)
She's a victim
Lovin' and hatin' herself
Likes to over (Do)
Ain't no big thing, she's a victim
She don't wanna be anywhere else
If she did she'd (Go)
But it's all she (Knows)
She's a victim
Lovin' and hatin' herself
Likes to over (Do)
She's just kicked him, now she's flicked him
It’s a good party tonight
And you can’t stop to drink.
You feel the alc inside
And you think it’s time for the home ride
You trop down the floor
But you can’t feel the pain
Your arms, your head and legs
Your feeling out of tax
The keys are so strong
And they drops ten times down
The steps are so small
And you feel like on LSD
Now you arrived the car
Sit down and start it
You can not realy see
The danger you are doing
You drive on the road
You cant see the children
They scream and you don’t hear
And you life ends at a tree.
17.01.2002
written by Florian Saffer
Euer Glaube, nichts als eine Lüge,
ein Gedanke von warmen Brüdern,
die es vorziehn zu Sterben als sich selbst zu Lieben,
und dabei andere mit sich ziehen.
Ref. Euer Glaube er kotzt mich an,
Gott, eine einzige Lüge!
Ihr Glaubt an ihn und gebt ihm euer Geld.
Doch ist er es der Träume erfüllen kann?
Der Papst, seine rechte Hand,
er hatte schon viele Huren,
Alkohol und Drogen – exzess,
was glaubst du wer euer Geld verprasst?!
Ich hab den Himmel auf Erden,
denn ich glaube nicht an Gott,
Ich weis es ist ne Lüge und ein riesiges Komplott
Das sich die Kirche für euch ausgedacht hat,
doch langsam hab ich eure Lügen satt.
Ich gründe mir eine eigene Religion,
zwischen Hanf Plantagen & Fässern Alkohol
denn das ist es was mich täglich auferblühen lässt,
ich bin der, der euren Gott vor die Himmelspforte pisst.
Was wollt ihr tun, wollt ihr mich Exozieren,?
Wollt ihr es das ich euer Teufel bin?
Ich denke für mich und scheiße auf die Kirche,
euren Gott hab ich niemals gesehn!
Er ist es was ich ein Hirngespenst nenne,
Doch er führt eure Hand und Lässt sie in seinem namen Töten,
Kriege verliern und euch Massakriern’.
Ein glaubenskrieg, für wen Kämpft ihr da?
Für die Kirche die euch sagt nicht zu Töten,
für Priester hinter euch mit haschisch Flöten.
Für das Hirngespennst das niemals existiert,
oder für den, der euch sagt: „ wer kämpft verliert!“?
Victim Music Entertainment
GUILTY
Originally written by Victim
Yes I’m Guilty
‘cause I fucked your wife
I’m guilty
but I will survive
Guilty, Guilty
to fight against the top
Guilty, Guilty,
Our voices can’t be stopped
In many countries all around the world,
you’re called guilty when you shut down a bird.
We are the victims of polities,
They rule the state but they have no face.
War and might is this what we should fighting for.
But the bigheads life in bureaus not in work.
We are the workers of this fuckin’ state,
We hate nazis and we say our words.
The fight against fascism is this what we living for.
We fighting them with our power and our words.
To press them down to earth that they will finally learn
I hope you die soon and we get a clean world.
We give the money that they can fuck a bitch,
To get some fun and ride on a ridge.
Our children must do what they say,
And we should work 20 hours every day.
7 days a week like a damn freak,
only work no fun and tax for the state.
We like Metal, Punk & N.Y.H.C.
All the pogo’s we’ve ever danced for.
The polities say what we should do,
But me can make a revolution, too.
Then we are head at the top of this state,
& we’ll smoke some pipes every day.
Like Sid Vicious when he was a pistols fan,
He dances the pogo as the very first man.
This is the end of our song for you
And we hope you dance the pogo, too.
The pogo, too,
We hope you dance the pogo, too.
Jetzt ist schluss mit lustig,
Ich will euch Pogen sehn
Bis gestern ward ihr Freunde
Jetzt habt ihr ein Problem
Der letzte Check hat alles verdreht
Ihr habt euch einfach weggefegt
Tanzt endlich Pogo, man
Und werft euch aus der Bahn
Tanzt den Pogo oder Tanzt ihn nicht,
scheißegal jeder macht macht mit
Du bist einer von den vielen
Und es läuft nix ohne dich
Tanzt den Pogo oder Tanzt ihn nicht,
scheißegal jeder macht macht mit
Du bist einer von den vielen
Und es läuft nix ohne dich
Der Pogo ist am Anfang
Der ist ziemlich klein
Seit ihr schon am ende
Dann geht noch einmal rein
Der letzte Check hat alles verdreht
Ihr habt euch einfach weggefegt
Tanzt endlich Pogo, man
Und werft euch aus der Bahn
Tanzt den Pogo oder Tanzt ihn nicht,
scheißegal jeder macht macht mit
Du bist einer von den vielen
Und es läuft nix ohne dich
Tanzt den Pogo oder Tanzt ihn nicht,
scheißegal jeder macht macht mit
Du bist einer von den vielen
Und es läuft nix ohne dich
VICTIM MUSIC-LYRICS
Cold day in hell
Orginaly written by VICTIM
When you was born you had a knive in your in hand,
all langueges you can not understand
you life in your own fuckin’ world
all you do is unreal, and your are damned.
It’s a cold day in hell, you never feel well
you aren’t saying what you like
your whole life is a strike
You can not survive
in your fuckin’ life
you never have a wife
SUCK IT ALL!
you walking on street
with you disablet feet
and you look for one guy
u found a nice girl
take her to your home
ripped her down
now you wear your own crown
of hate and human blood
It’s cold day in hell, your mother dies today
and you was her murderer
your family is shocked
father, brother and sister
they all call you MR.
MR. PSYCHO
in your new home
the walls are made of soft things
and you thinks:
WHAT HAVE I DONE?
07.05.2001
Written by Florian Saffer
Kill all the Faschos
Oh yeah, kill all the Faschos.
Oh yeah, kill all the Faschos.
Der Fascho nennt sich selbst Inteligend,
Doch er weis nix, denn er ist saudumm,
Der Fascho kommt und will uns zamhauen,
Doch wir sind größer, starker und besser...
Oh yeah, kill all the Faschos.
Oh yeah, kill all the Faschos.
Ich kann die Faschos gar nicht gut leidn
Denn denn jeder ist ein ganz großes rindvieh,
Er riecht streng nach mist, oder nach Scheiße
sonst ist in seinem Hirn, überhaupt nixmehr.
Oh yeah, kill all the Faschos,
Oh yeah, kill all the Faschos,
Oh yeah, kill all the Faschos,
Oh yeah, kill all the Faschos.
Irgendwann in naher zukunft,
werden wir uns wohl nie mehr sehn,
Dann werden alle sehn,
wie es ist – ohne mich dazustehn.
Es ist nicht leicht,
speziell für mich,
euch dann von oben zu sehn,
doch dann werdet ihr verstehn,
worauf es ankommt,
ich will keine vorgetäuschten tränen sehn.
Ich hatte alles, in diesem leben,
doch wahre freunde konnt ich nur wenige sehn.
Doch diese wenigen,
auf die konnt ich baun
und ich danke euch
für die schöne zeit.
Wir haben viel gesoffen
Und ab und zu mal ne tüte geraucht
Manchmal wars die hölle
In der wir warn
Schlägerein standen auf den tagesplan.
Ich habe viel verloren
Auch einige freunde
Denn der Tod kam viel zu schnell,
Ihr wart noch zu jung
Um schon zu gehen
Und bald werde ich an eurer seite stehn
Manchmal weinte ich
Über die schmerzen
Über die schmerzen im herz und im Kopf
Doch ich hab gelernt, damit zu Leben
Und so vielen noch was mitzugeben.
Oft habe ich gesündigt
Und es war mir egal
Die qual war meine, es euch zu sagen
Das ich nicht mehr lang bei euch bin.
Ich lebe heut und nicht morgen,
das war mein motto
und nur eines gab es was mich immer aufbaute
es war die musik
ob punk ob rock
viele konnten das manchmal nicht verstehn.
Ich kann nichts mehr tun,
es ist viel zu spät
doch eines will ich nur noch sagen:
„Den besonderen dreien die mich verachten
ihr denkt ihr seit die aller coolsten
euer spot hat mir niemals weh getan
nehmt ihn euch wieder
und steckt ihn euch in den Arsch
tut was ihr wollt
aber lasst mich hier in frieden ruhn!!!“
Ich kann nichts mehr tun,
es ist viel zu spät
doch eines will ich nur noch sagen:
„Den besonderen dreien die mich verachten
ihr denkt ihr seit die aller coolsten
euer spot hat mir niemals weh getan
nehmt ihn euch wieder
und steckt ihn euch in den Arsch
tut was ihr wollt ihr verdammten schweine
aber lasst mich hier in frieden ruhn!!!“
in frieden ruhn
in frieden ruhn
in frieden ruhn
Ref. 1
Our generation is here,
and we start to make a new revolution,
The age learned us to do,
But it’s a fight for might
And we hope to win.
Ref. 2
Many years ago famous people did it
In south America and the rest of the world
Decades can’t hold us,
We don’t listen to the top,
Cause rich have to say when we stop.
1.
Anarchy is our religion
And punkrock our life
Music can change people
But surly we survive
Desperate measures is this what we hate
Cause fucking nazis have no faith.
2.
The pain of those who died for it
Is our power to restart it
The revolution fighters all hat to die
Power and money is still for the rich guy
3.
why we are all not the same,
in social parts of divisions
the highest and lowest could be the same
in war stay on the line
the poor in front
and the rich guys behind
26.06.2001
written by Florian Saffer
Victim Music Entertainment
Rock im Park 2002
Originaly written by Victim. Melody by Black Sabbath
Rock im Park 2002, 7 jungs aus Neubrunn warn dabei
Asbach und viel Dosenbier, es war so warm drum Tranken s wir.
Die Wasserpfeife ging oft rum und ich denke wir wurden dumm,
Ozzy war der Supergau, geniale riffs gehen ab wie die sau.
Alkohl & gras gingen uns ins Hirn...oh yeah
Eimerklopfen und singen das war so obermäßig geil.
Unplugged spielten wir gitarrn die Eagels und Uria Heep.
Lenny mach mich Trächtig das unser Spruch, den schrien wir rum.
Lutsch den Schwanz das sangen wir und gingen mit nem Schild herum
Fotos wurden von uns gemacht und jeder hat sich freck-gelacht.
Die Bullen spielten auch noch mit wir warn der allergrößte hit.
I tracked you down to be a victim of our sound.
I wrote the guide to being a victim of this town.
You and I danced the 2 step all night,
Until we were told to shut.
We left our clothes at the side of the beach
To swim in each others rain.
We looked up high to the sky of night,
Life will never be the same again.
Old... I feel so old.
Like a senior citizen... minus the citizen.
We can dance the 2 step on the train tracks
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