Welcome to Win
Black widow preying Over my soul Robs me of life-blood And laughs like a ghoul But I put down my sign Black widow haunting My peaceful night Sheets soaking wet And I'm panting with fright But I put down my sign No time for regretting What I have done I will surrender At the point of a gun 'Cause I put down my sign Black widow lady Glossy and rare Playing your game like The snake with the hare Yes, I put down my sign Black widow lady I love what you are To me you are fatal 'Cause reason is far Yes, I put down my sign
Submitted by MetalElf — Jun 22, 2026
Why are you sittin' all alone in the corner? Why are you speakin' to yourself like a fool? Don't you ignore it, come on, make more of it This is your life and you're nobody's tool And you are welcome, welcome to win Why are hidin' from the light of the moon? Why are you scared to step out into the light? Don't beg for a dinner, don't act like a sinner This is your life, so go live it with might And you are welcome, welcome to win And you are welcome, welcome to win Scream, when the pressure's gettin' hard to cope Scream, when the riding's gettin' rough in the night Don't beg for a dinner, don't act like a sinner This is your life, so go live it with might And you are welcome, welcome to win
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Hangmen on the road, don't know what they are doing Mindless robots trained to kill Women and children running for their lives Soon they'll be lying still Hangmen ruling the town Hangmen on the road, don't know what they are doing Motorbikes are revving high Law and order is a dirty word With a gun strapped to the thigh Hangmen ruling the town Hangmen on the road, don't know what they are doing Ignorance in their eyes A parkometer is the golden calf And the violator dies Hangmen ruling the town
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
He's got a flashy outfit Drives a brand new car Has a front for public and fruit-cakes in a jar He's done everything to be on top Literally everything to be on top Time was when he had to Scrounge a decent meal Now that he's a winner Seems he lost the feel He's done everything to be on top Literally everything to be on top He's got a face of iron To hide a leery grin He sports a heavy habit To keep the scream within He's done everything to be on top Literally everything to be on top R.! He's quite a cautions walker His doors close like a safe But he's all around too stupid To feel the burden chafe He's done everything to be on top Literally everything to be on top
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
You tell us you've handled These troubles before You tell us: "Don't worry There's nothing to fear no more" Referring to logic Hollow words that you say 'Cause same as all fools You think you'll get away Do you really think we believe? You talk about science And how plain it's to see That nothing has happened And there's nothing to be But you keep forgetting That the things that you eat Are also made Out of nuclear meat You live for today Tomorrow is far Watch out for elections You might lose your car What fate we will meet When our children are born With two heads but no feet
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Don't under stand why you built a wall around your life Can't you see, that it's the wrongest way, of you want to survive The time is right for you to make a brand new start If you don't do it now, I guess you'll lose your part If you nee my love, gimme a ring If you nee my love, try the real thing Everyday, I want to know, what you are dreamin' of Can it be true that you believe in the power from above Maybe it's wrong but I am still in love with you You can call me crazy, but babe, I hold on to you
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
We are feeling good And we are free Free to be lead to misery The future is rosy Your neighbour is nice The gooks in Thailand Have loads of rice Forget the story Told on TV Here's the junk yard So plain to see But when the pressure's too high And the shit hits the fan Gotta let out a sigh And wonder why they're tan But when . . . . No union riots No picket fight The guy on top there Is always right He serves the public He loves you all And when it's over Its you who fall But when . . . . Fifteen black miners All blown to hell How many really The boss won't tell We need the diamonds Sell us your coal To warm our asses Is the primary goal But when . . . .
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
You with your flashy style You with your dagger smile Tryin' to find a victim for your game You with your high-life air You with your rotten flair Fake a win by sayin' the lion's tame Get ready to lose When your hands start shakin' You got nothing to choose When your mind is breakin' You savour every fart You're just a pompous fart Playin' big.time with minuscule a brain You with your blow-job mouth You with your greed down south Shoot your pride when turkey's on the reign Get ready to lose When your hands start shakin' You got nothing to choose When your mind is breakin'
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026