Blade is a 1998 American vampire superhero action film starring Wesley Snipes and Stephen Dorff, loosely based on the Marvel Comics character Blade. Snipes plays Blade, a human-vampire hybrid who protects humans from vampires.
The film was directed by Stephen Norrington and written by David S. Goyer. Despite mixed reviews, Blade grossed $70 million at the U.S. box office, and $131.2 million worldwide. It was followed by two sequels, Blade II and Blade: Trinity.
A pregnant woman is treated in the hospital after being bitten by a vampire, but the doctors mistake the wound for an animal bite. They try to revive her, but she dies after they deliver her baby boy. The boy inherits the superhuman strength, regenerative healing factor, blood lust, and enhanced senses of vampires, but does not suffer their weaknesses, such as garlic or sunlight. He grows up to be Blade, the vampire hunter.
Several years later, Blade locates a vampire rave club and kills most of the attendees, including the vampire Quinn, who he pins to a wall and burns. When police and fire crews arrive, Blade escapes and the police take Quinn's body to the morgue. As Dr. Karen Jenson carries out an autopsy with a co-worker, Quinn returns to life and attacks. Blade rescues Jenson from Quinn and flees to his base with Jenson while Quinn escapes. There, Blade and his mentor/weapons technician Abraham Whistler attempt to prevent Jenson from turning into a vampire.
Plot
The urban legend surrounding the death of violent and mentally unstable Elliot Benson was created almost 25 years ago when he mysteriously disappeared from sight at the slaughterhouse where he worked as a butcher. Benson, an evil and vicious man was killed by his co-workers, who then cut off his head, burned his body and buried his charred remains below the basement of the building. Present Day: The dilapidated factory has now been purchased by Malcolm Ashe, a sleazy record promoter, who has converted the old building into a recording studio named Slaughterhouse Records. As a means to create public awareness for the opening of the studio, Malcolm has announced that one lucky local band will be given 24 hours to record their "breakthrough" song and music video which he will then release to the press the next morning when the doors of the studio officially open. The name of that band is SAW BLADE. Once in the studio, the band quickly starts rehearsing for their music video, unaware that their music is causing the awakening of the charred rotting remains of Elliott Benson. His body emerges from it's grave and with his deadly Saw Blade in hand, Benson heads out to kill whomever is in the building.
Keywords: band, blood, female-nudity, heavy-metal, slasher
Plot
While being transported through the Arizona desert in a van, six convicted prisoners escapes after a car accident. Their leader kills the security guard and they kidnap a female guard trying to reach the Mexican border. In their runaway, they find a gold medallion and later they reach the house of an old Apache, and they ask the direction to reach Mexico. The Apache tells them that in the opposite direction there is a hidden Spanish treasure. They decide to seek the gold and they stumble in an old ghost town, where the friendly population is formed by vampires and zombies and the local sheriff Drake is evil.
Greed never dies!
Six prisoners stumble upon hell itself.
Plot
As per the video game 'River City Ransom,' the Evil Slick has kidnapped Ryan's girlfriend, Cyndi. Now it is up to Ryan and his friend Alex to stop Slick, save Cyndi, and return the gangs to school.
Keywords: based-on-game, independent-film, river-city-ransom
They came for fighting, they also came for eating burger.
Plot
Eric Hawke a British Marine, attends the funeral of his policeman brother who he discovers has been attempting to investigate the mysterious kidnappings and murders of a local Asian street gang. The clues seem to point to a rival Nazi white supremacist gang as the culprits, but Lizzie (Hawke's brother's partner in the police force) is not so sure: she suspects a larger conspiracy which involves one of the city's most powerful crime bosses, a man by the name of Garr. As the body count rises, Eric, Lizzie and young Asian gang member Lipo Chung race to uncover the truth behind the murders, before more missing gang members wash up on the beach with missing organs.
Keywords: bare-breasts, bare-chested-male, brother, cop-killer, evil-man, female-stockinged-legs, fistfight, gang-war, hand-to-hand-combat, hitman
She said no ... and she meant it !
Plot
A poignant comedy about a mute who befriends Nicole, the little daughter of a prostitute. Gleason shows his considerable talents as an actor without uttering a sound as he plays the bumbling, kind-hearted janitor, Gigot. Gleason wrote the original story and music for this film.
Keywords: character-name-in-title, eiffel-tower-paris, independent-film
A new joy has come to the screen... and the world is a happier place to live in!
From the flames of a burned down heart
Ripped off and torn apart
Life to ashes and life to death
I twist the blade and take your breath
In the twist of blade I feel
The passion to hate arising
Cruelest mind, my thoughts are running through
Deepest fear, no light shines on you
Son of no one and breeder of fear
I'm coming to take you away
Shadow hearted, me, wild one
Bringer of pain and darkest despair
I'm heading towards the day
That your last wish is to be done
Through my blade I live my life
Your salvation in flash of my knife
Til the last drop I make you crawl
You?re good as dead so fear no more
In the twist of blade I feel
The passion to hate arising
Cruelest mind, my thoughts are running through
Deepest fear, no light shines on you
Son of no one and breeder of fear
I'm coming to take you away
Shadow hearted, me, wild one
Bringer of pain and darkest despair
I'm heading towards the day
That your last wish is to be done
Cruelest mind, my thoughts are running through
Deepest fear, no light shines on you
Son of no one and breeder of fear
I'm coming to take you away
Shadow hearted, me, wild one
Bringer of pain and darkest despair
I'm heading towards the day
War II - Historic War / Personal
For heritage love and pride
And for this land I'll give my life
Guard against the raping flag
Here's a blade now you're a man
From horse to flaming arrow
You may take a mortal blow
They will underestimate
Damage one man fighting for his home can make
I have no choice but to defend
I draw a line in this dirt with my metal blade
Not gonna cross if you don't believe that
In the end they may take all I love away
But not today
Walls of rock on an empty plain
Give way to greed when it invades
But there's a creed that builds a bridge
Of strength and honor in this village
Stench of death seeps from the ground
I see their eyes fade and turn to stone
Their faces haunt and follow me back home
It is time to take a stand
I have no choice but to defend
I draw the line in the sand
And I'm asking you
Brother of mine
Won't you follow through so
In the end they may
Take all I love away
But not today
With this blade in my hand
I'm ready to conquer
Ready to fight for it all
And if I should die
I will go with honor
Take one more life before I fall
With this blade in my hand
I'm ready to take back
Take back what's rightfully mine
And if I should die
My brothers will come through
Victory's here for my kind
I'm livin' in a dreamland
I think the world revolves around my head
And I keep it in the palm of my hand
Not a world of hate but instead
Where peace walks around us
Where hate is noexistent
But I have never heard such
Pure motherfuckin' bullshit
Chorus:
I'm returning to society
This dreams gone on way to far
Be returning to society
For that's where we are
There may be hate
May be suicide
But your world is fake
That you can't DENY
I'm blocking out the hatred
I'm resisting the wrong
But my whole world is fake and
I've dreamt it oh so long
Chorus
As I see a wall before
Damn near touches the sky
I can't get around
Dig udnerground
I don't know why
As I see a wall before me
Damn near goes half the world around
It's a wall of peace
A wall of care
And I pulverize the motherfucker back into the ground
I'm returning to society
And I'm gonna have face reality
I'm returning to society
So I'm face reality
Face reality
Face the reality
Damn reality
Damn your fantasy
There's nothing it's good for
Not any-fuckin'-more
Not anymore
Anymore
Anymore
Not anymore
Gonna face reality
Another love is lost
Another love is gone
And you will be there missing
When I awake at dawn
And tears of blood will flow
Down my face and chin
You're a thorn in my side
That keeps on sticking in
I don't blame you for leaving me
I only blame you for blaming me
So why'd you have to go away
And bear this pain on me
I don't blame you for leaving me
I only blame you for blaming me
So why'd you have to go away
And bear this pain on me
Another love is lost
Another love is gone
And you will be there missing
When all is said and done
And tears of ash will flow
Down my neck and chest
You took all of my heart and soul
And now there's nothing left
I don't blame you for leaving me
I only blame you for blaming me
So why'd you have to go away
And bear this pain on me
I don't blame you for leaving me
I only blame you for blaming me
So why'd you have to go away
And bear this pain on me
And tears of blood will flow
>From the stars above
''cause Draco and Orion
Know how it hurts to love
And tears of blood will flow
>From the heav'ns up high
''cause God knows how I feel
When you take what is mine
I don't blame you for leaving me
I only blame you for blaming me
So why'd you have to go away
I don't blame you for leaving me
I only blame you for blaming me
So why'd you have to go away
I don't blame you for leaving me
I only blame you for blaming me
So why'd you have to go away
I don't blame you for leaving me
I only blame you for blaming me
So why'd you have to go away
And bear this pain on me
Tears of blood fall from Orion
Tears of blood will fall from Heaven
Tears of blood will from from God's eyes
It ain't about nothin' but self satisfaction
Everythin' else is just a bonus.
Open the doors, let the savage in
Hard rhymes begin.
Rap is in a state of distress
Blade is the medicine
Amateurs, step off my profession
Every word's a lesson
Don't confuse emotion with aggression
Lights low, my approach is deadly but slow
Professional, exceptional, in the dark we glow
Who ever acts clever never leaves the premises fully intact
I'm the heavy weight, you're the feather
A firm grip of the microphone confirms my position
As a strong artist and adventurer
Soft rappers with your petty bullshit GET LOST!
Every word's a javelin delivered with FORCE! (of course)
This might be difficult for you to fathom
The ever lasting, long living
highly under-rated, high caliber
no nonsense style of attack is unstoppable, legendary character
What you do I already did, so stop the ego
You're weak anyway, what's the deal, what you bragin' for
If you could see what I see, you ain't an MC
What's your brain for, when what you're sayin' sounds empty
I gave you time to prepare for the destruction that's about to begin
You makin' a record is a sin
It's a crime, you couldn't even string a sentence together
Your voice ain't broken yet an' you got no balls
However your records are sellin', not 'cause you're great
but simply 'cause you're acceptable
and everybody relates
If the world wasn't corrupt you wouldn't get no airplay
But in a world that's a cesspit, I guess that's fair play
However if you're ever on the same stage as us
you'll feel the fury a second before you're crushed
Instead of tour managers, you'd better bring some nurses
I don't need no weapons 'cause my weapons are my voices
You could be the headline
Before the night is over you'll be back upon the breadline
if you ever cross the line
My motivation is the hunger that I'm feelin' every minute
I'll eat you and spit out the bones when I'm finished
You know what's gettin' me is 'cause you think that you can save me
How can you stand against the talent God gave me?
My God has never been seen, yours is the green
You let that shit control you and ruin the scene
That's why my words have been developed into laser beams
Yeah! You can defeat me, but only in your dreams
What happens when you take an ordinary human being
give him everything in life overnight? He changes
The mind is a delicate piece of material, not to be switched too suddenly
It could be dangerous but you did it, now you feel it
You claim you never had a pot to piss in
Now I'm hittin' it, I'll get you one, PISS IN IT!
Then shut up about it, we're sick of hearin' it
That ain't the way you're livin' so why pretend it is given
Bow down before you're forced to retire
you ain't ready for mic to mic combat vs the human fire
Multiply you and you're crew by 10
add another 24,000 then prepare for the end
Only ashes will be left as you die a quiet death
The massacre is over, the world turns deaf
Nobody's ever stepped up to address or be a witness
and no evidence is left
You're secret is well kept
FRAUD! You ain't the dangerous kid you claim to be
your aim is off target you're just another name to me
It's a shame to see the industry ain't about the art
I ain't with it so I'm considered the enemy
Even the military couldn't hold back the savage
unpredictable steps, every plan is protected
nobody knows what my next move's gonna be
But for now tell 'em I struck again
The rest is history
Ha ha ha...
How you gonna try and stop us now?
Look how long we been at it
Even if you're trying to stop us
it makes no difference 'cause we're gonna be here anyway
With or without the money
With or without the support
With or without anybody
Only a few... will understand
and appreciate what's about to happen
Das EFX come in!!!
Verse One: Das EFX
[Drayz]
Well it's the super duper rhymer rhymer I'm about to set it
Niggaz best forget it let it be or you'll regret it D
So what it B... the D to the fuckin P
(Yo it's me the lyricist they fear in this as you can see)
I be's the ultimate drop the ultra shit fuck the other shit
Biggety buttah shit is how we comin kid we runnin shit
Now who you fuckin with is Diggey Das EFX'n
We flexin, cause kid we got this rhyme and took effect y'all
[Books]
Aiyyo I figgety flow I rocket blow a nigga out the socket
Keep in mind to keep the dread, now they like my pocket, watch it
It's the rhyme fiend about a second from the crime scene
The boogie banger twisted off the lime green
Fuck a dime we, strictly fifty, the BDP and Hit Squad committee
King of my city, ask my cousin Smitty, yo
Got to get the dough, got to blow the spot
Diggity Das KRS East coast on lock
Verse Two: Das-EFX, KRS
[Drayz]
To corny niggaz y'all get ate, my shit'll make you faint
So much platinum on my walls that I can hardly see the fuckin paint
You think it ain't before a year and stopped recordin
Now look we comin back and runnin shit like fuckin Michael Jordan
Accordin, to my niggaz in the sewer
Yo you a, corny nigga so we gots ta do ya
[Books]
This for my niggaz on the block, handlin rock like Kenny Anderson
I'm brandishin, stiggedy styles to keep MC's vanishing
Scattering, fuck it, styles don't be mattering
My pattern's amazing son Blazing like a Saddle and
Battling's a no-no, got more Fame than Coco
I'm paid and still drips ya with a blade from my logo
So take your, style and Go-Go like D.C. niggaz
Y'all know the haps we movin strapped on the East nigga
[Drayz]
Yo, yo, well miggedy mayday, mayday, it's Crazy Drayz's payday
I riggedy wreck it eryday, kick shit like fuckin Pele
But wait a, minute, cause we get in it for the masses
For classes, yo KRS come get up in they asses
[KRS]
What... I say, follow me follow me
with my syllable syllable lyrical criminal
MC threats are minimal to my phsyical they just
whittle and whittle away, with little and little to say
As they piddle and paddle away, they say OK
But I chop that ass up anyway
What's your handle I got mad MC heads upon a mantle
I got genuine MC skin sandals
I light the mic up like a candle, watch it melt
Cause when I felt lyrics you both are screamin for help
when you hear it, you can't bear it, you can't even wear it
You oughts to just cheer it, go get it spirit!!
As I fa-la-la-la-la, I'm comin with that rara
Rockin mics when you was googoo gaga to your momma
You wanted to battle KRS when you was young you told your poppa
He slapped you in your head and said UHH-UHH
But you didn't heed the warning
Now I'm in the place, now I'm your face
Lookin at your crew but they all broke out
because they nothin but lace
KRS is like mace, in your motherfuckin face
Yo DJ Dice, tear down the place!!
[Verse: Earl Sweatshirt]
Sweatshirt, Domo Genesis, throwing chairs, killing shit
I'm half privileged, think white and have nigger lips
A tad different, mad smart, act ignorant
Shit, I'll pass the class when my dad starts giving shits
But as long as our relationship is turdless
I'mma keep burning rubber and fucking these beats with
burnt dick
Who that? Oh, that new coon John Cusack
A Mecca button-up, shoutin' bring Fubu back
Hands full of coke, mouth full of crack mu-zack
Odd Future on the doo-rag, guess who's back?
With no hint, we're egging with no tint
Plus there's a shotgun under the seat where your ho sits,
The Night Striker, I'm riding her, up-tying her
There's nine Vicodins stuck inside of the windpipes of
A little bit of sherm sure provokes the fucking fight in
She started biting cause I'm giving cock like it's advice
to her
Take that, I'm on top like wave caps
Into town ride the Knights of Gold
Killed 90 men or I've been told
Heard that they all sold their souls
They'll freeze you 'cause their heart's so cold
And oh yeah well here they come
Anarchy is on its way
You'll be dead when they are done
Here they come, but it's too late
Refrain:
Here they come on black horses
Bringing torture to the land
Well they're lethal
Here they come on black horses
Bringing chaos to the land
Well they're evil
Into town ride the Knights of Gold
They came to make some heads roll
One more added to their death toll
They're straight from Hell or so I'm told
And oh yeah well, here they come
Anarchy is on its way
Surreder for they have won
Who fights them is very brave
Refrain
Into town ride the Knights of Gold
I heard that they all sold their souls
And they are always in control
They are the bravest they are bold
Into town ride the Knights of Gold
They fight and fight and gain control
And in their last day oh so wild
I'm livin' in a dreamland
I think the world revolves around my head
But I have never heard such
Bullshit so this instead...
Chorus:
I'm returning to society
This dreams gone on way to far
Be returning to society
For that's where we are
There may be hate
May be suicide
But your world is fake
That you can't DENY
I'm blocking out the hatred
I'm resisting the wrong
But my whole world is fake and
I've dreamt it oh so long
Chorus
There's nothing a fantasy's good for
I'm returning to society
And I'm gonna have face reality
I'm returning to society
So I'm face reality
Face reality
(intro):
Hey you,
You used to be my lover didn't you?
Let me tell you how I've been
Hey you,
Of all the things you put me through
I don't know where to begin
Ever since the day you left me
My life's been burned and ri-i-ipped
Feels like you've torn out my insides
You've thrown me in this pi-i-it
Chorus:
I did it all for you
But you didn't care
I did it all for you
But you didn't care
No, did you?
I tried to feed you sympathy
I tried to feed you gre-e-eed
But I guess my soul wasn't enough
What do you want from me-e-e
Chorus
All my life
You held me down
You wrecked my mind
You broke my crown
All my life
You held me low
Trapped under your...
Undertow
You left me for your girlfriend
You used to be my girl-ir-irl
But now I wish that you were dead
So stay out of my wor-or-orld
You lost
And hence
Time to face the consequence
Loser
You lost
Time to face the final cost
Chorus:
There is no debt
In this situation
You owe it all now
Without explanation
You run
And hide
You will still have to pay the price
You bleed
And crawl
And down a mountainside you fall
Chorus
You made a bet
There is no debt
You must pay now
I don't care how
Chorus
Don't make
Promises
Only a few... will understand
and appreciate what's about to happen
Das EFX come in!!!
Verse One: Das EFX
[Drayz]
Well it's the super duper rhymer rhymer I'm about to set it
Niggaz best forget it let it be or you'll regret it D
So what it B... the D to the fuckin P
(Yo it's me the lyricist they fear in this as you can see)
I be's the ultimate drop the ultra shit fuck the other shit
Biggety buttah shit is how we comin kid we runnin shit
Now who you fuckin with is Diggey Das EFX'n
We flexin, cause kid we got this rhyme and took effect y'all
[Books]
Aiyyo I figgety flow I rocket blow a nigga out the socket
Keep in mind to keep the dread, now they like my pocket, watch it
It's the rhyme fiend about a second from the crime scene
The boogie banger twisted off the lime green
Fuck a dime we, strictly fifty, the BDP and Hit Squad committee
King of my city, ask my cousin Smitty, yo
Got to get the dough, got to blow the spot
Diggity Das KRS East coast on lock
Verse Two: Das-EFX, KRS
[Drayz]
To corny niggaz y'all get ate, my shit'll make you faint
So much platinum on my walls that I can hardly see the fuckin paint
You think it ain't before a year and stopped recordin
Now look we comin back and runnin shit like fuckin Michael Jordan
Accordin, to my niggaz in the sewer
Yo you a, corny nigga so we gots ta do ya
[Books]
This for my niggaz on the block, handlin rock like Kenny Anderson
I'm brandishin, stiggedy styles to keep MC's vanishing
Scattering, fuck it, styles don't be mattering
My pattern's amazing son Blazing like a Saddle and
Battling's a no-no, got more Fame than Coco
I'm paid and still drips ya with a blade from my logo
So take your, style and Go-Go like D.C. niggaz
Y'all know the haps we movin strapped on the East nigga
[Drayz]
Yo, yo, well miggedy mayday, mayday, it's Crazy Drayz's payday
I riggedy wreck it eryday, kick shit like fuckin Pele
But wait a, minute, cause we get in it for the masses
For classes, yo KRS come get up in they asses
[KRS]
What... I say, follow me follow me
with my syllable syllable lyrical criminal
MC threats are minimal to my phsyical they just
whittle and whittle away, with little and little to say
As they piddle and paddle away, they say OK
But I chop that ass up anyway
What's your handle I got mad MC heads upon a mantle
I got genuine MC skin sandals
I light the mic up like a candle, watch it melt
Cause when I felt lyrics you both are screamin for help
when you hear it, you can't bear it, you can't even wear it
You oughts to just cheer it, go get it spirit!!
As I fa-la-la-la-la, I'm comin with that rara
Rockin mics when you was googoo gaga to your momma
You wanted to battle KRS when you was young you told your poppa
He slapped you in your head and said UHH-UHH
But you didn't heed the warning
Now I'm in the place, now I'm your face
Lookin at your crew but they all broke out
because they nothin but lace
KRS is like mace, in your motherfuckin face
* soundtrack has no uncensored version, edits are in {}
Yo, with the body of a goddess
Make no mistake about
Never was a good cook
So plenty cats ate out
Catch me at a steakhouse
Cats be on a stake out
Wanna hear what I drop
Cop when the tape out
Hit the Av with my dudes
Break out and shake out
I'm rude I'll eat your food
Chicks {fuck} for take out
It's the B to the L to the A-D-E
Got stacks, spinnin' like vinyl when the crates out
Let's see sexy, plus mami got dough
I get your {shit} wired like Donnie Brasco
Got a mic and a host rockin' cowboy hats
With them wild boys cats, tote loud noise cats
Sex niggas with a gun in my weave
Gold digga, trust no nigga, one in my sleeve
From the B-E-D-S-T-U-Y I put it down for my {bitches}
Let's see you try, come on
1 - Number one rap, fun stack
Got that rock that
Get guns cock back
Been there done that
One check two check
Three check four
Hot {shit}, new {shit}
You check four
I keep blinks in the safe
Rock minks to the waist
Exquisite crocks and lizards for the spots I visit
Throwing drinks in his face
Only blink when it's safe
Cats handing me more A-V-L me Manny and Mo
Ain't no stoppin' the 44 cockin'
Hey y'all it's the Blade y'all, no flow rockin'
Like my {shit} hell no mo' poppin'
For dolo, from Soho to Rod-eo shoppin'
Back to the block a hot watch and suits
New {shit}, gold I'm throwin' rocks on the tooth
You see me when I ball and it's not with hoops
And while you shop for boots I shop for coupes
Gas cats like Exxon with the Lex on
Not a lot salute I'm too hot for Duke
Plus proper too, I'm unstoppable
So {fuck} with me, that's what not to do, come on
Repeat 1 (2x)
Now where my S to the T to the U-Y niggas
Screamin' f' the D's true you my niggas
Lowkey, OG, Old E sippers
OT, no sleep, hold heat niggas
Sippin' booze till they spittin' news
Ain't {shit} to do
Whips I pick and choose
Head whips pickin' in twos
If it's Blade you runnin' with
Get your kicks and shoes
Number one till I die
Come on ain't {shit} to lose
If you play dummy you die
Now you wondering why?
Cause I'm from the Stuy like that shit under your eye
I do it up, bad {bitches} suited up
Boot it up, suit it up
For loot we shoot 'em up
Truly scar y'all with two revolvers
Keep my hair and nails done
Fresh out the beauty parlor
B-E-D-S-T-U-Y I put it down for my niggas
Let's see you try
Thrust your hand, into the wound
On demand, did you do what you had to do
One broken, one acting wall
Oh, so throughly torn
Reason
Think straight
Reason
Think straight
Open wide and I'm ready for hell,
Oh wonderful hell
Open wide and ready for the farewell
Reason!
Think straight!
Reason!
Think straight!
Focus and see!
I am stunned by the blade in my back
I am stunned by the blade in my back
I am a mess and I just wanted to show you for the last
time
But then I choked
Got hurt by the blade
And then I awoke
Drawing the line again
Reason!
Think straight!
Reason!
Think straight!
Focus and see!
I am stunned by the blade in my back
I am stunned by the blade in my back
Oh, this wonderful hell
I am stunned by the blade in my back
I am a mess,
A terrible mess
Ready for hell,
Oh wonderful hell
Anything or anyone could not forgive the things you've
done
I pray to a god and clench the trigger, this house of
anger is getting bigger
I follow all the spoken words, and brick by brick they
build the past
I stumble in, I tumble out, I'm stuck in this
reoccurring hell
Anything or anyone could not forgive the things you've
done
I'm building
Yeah, melting
Everything is falling in to place
I thought time was on my side
But then corrosion sets in, reminding me
As the days roll on by, the "what if" hammer
Keeps on ramming the shaft in, deeper and deeper
I am stunned by the blade in my back
I am stunned by the blade in my back
Right now you're missing the point,
and I'm screaming in your ear
but you don't acknowledge me standing here by myself.
Nothing is holding me up, talking me through this game.
I'm in no mood to fight but you leave me no option
and the first chance I get I take to prove you wrong one
more time.
Because I'll take away all I gave you and then I'll laugh
in your face?I don't want to fear you anymore.
I don't feel that intimidated by you.
I don't want to fear you anymore,
and so I walk away and try to forget.
So I walk, walk, walk away?Integrity's hard to find.
It was something not in you so I gave up and tried to
move on.
It's no wonder you lost.
But you're empty, you're broken and you begin to turn it
on me?I don't want to fear you anymore.
I don't feel that intimidated by you.
I don't want to fear you anymore, and so I walk away.
So I walk away?Oh denied, oh denied, it's been wiped
away.
It's no wonder you lost.
You're so empty and so broken you'll never get this.
Right now, right now, it's so hard to find the right
blade.
Right now, right now, it's so hard to find the right
I'm livin' in a dreamland
I think the world revolves around my head
But I have never heard such
Bullshit so this instead...
Chorus:
I'm returning to society
This dreams gone on way to far
Be returning to society
For that's where we are
There may be hate
May be suicide
But your world is fake
That you can't DENY
I'm blocking out the hatred
I'm resisting the wrong
But my whole world is fake and
I've dreamt it oh so long
Chorus
There's nothing a fantasy's good for
I'm returning to society
And I'm gonna have face reality
I'm returning to society
So I'm face reality
(spoken in Hillbilly accent)
Voice 1:
Hey Vern, should we tell our fans we done made a record?
Voice 2:
Naw, they'll hear about us once we's gets all rich und famoos.
Yeah swimmin' pools. Movie stars.
Whoo-wee!!
I made myself a well today
I build it out of sones and hay
Thought it woudl fall, Vern said it's okay
It looks like hell
But it holds the water
It'll do us good
When the weather gets hotter
I may be dumb
But I'm lie maker
That well right there's
A Hellwater keepsaker
It looks like hell
But it holds the water
(MMM that mighty fine)
It'll do us good
When the weather gets hotter
(Gimme an ice cube sugar)
I may be dumb
But I'm no lie maker
That well there's
A Hellwater keepsaker
Let's hold on to that one Vern
Hey Leroy, this water tastes like cowshit.