Malignant Tumour
Album • 2008
I see the thousands of barrels of cool and greatest beer Our fans they know how to drink without fear "Normals" are locked up or goes underground Rock 'n roll crusties, Malignant's in a town We don't have any money We don't have any choice But know is party starting Rock 'n roll hellish boys..........c'mon We are on highest fucking fire right now We paint the town red, no fucking brown Rock 'n roll united forces is what shake the town And we goes to another place for just having fun
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
We are coming to the gig like thousand times before We are carrying our whole gear and free beers we pray for Womens in the backstage, we laughing, sex in air Heavy metal rockstars, that's why we are there We are the metal - we are the bullet to your head We are the metal - melting the strings to the end We are the metal - truly the rock 'n roll stars We are the metal - until the day we will die We are coming to your town we bring the rockhouse down Crazy gig is finished, ruins are all around We drink you under the table, nothing but piece of cake Receiving all the dollars it's time to go away
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
Here is a town on map just dot I once came there and I was shocked It was first night and Motörhead played The second one still not sober yet If Devil is looking for a place Where to take his kingdom I would like mention one stop The Bristolian Junction Not an angel city, it's devil hole Polish or English, all playing their roles Cider and white lines It's what you can see Britsol in UK is great place to be
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
Here we are, same as we were Maybe less hair but who does care? 15 years ago you said we're shit We are still here and you're down in dirt Money hungry brains Management rules Don't you understand Music business fools You want to be on the top at any price Big deals and money, it sound so nice I never thought you are that blind No one shed a tear when you lose and die Money hungry brains Management rules Don't you understand Music business fools Money hungry brains We gonna fuck And to big managers We give them a big smack
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
Bonjour said serviceman You have a big problem Your van is fucking broke And you have not even hope Renault, Renault this is van From service garage quickly banned We still drinking from engine But also good is to drink benzine
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
I am sitting in a dark deeper than is Hell The lord of darkness, flowers doesn't smell When I am comming the world become black My armies calling, you are already dead Armies of darkness are on the ground Rich and the poors, they lost their chance I have been asked to make a revenge Destroying it's not fucking shame Tornado, tornado..... that's what I am making and sending to earth Tornado, tornado... Destroying buildings and polluting air Tornado, tornado... In little while you'll frozen to death Tornado...shut up! I tell you mankind what you have to do Wait for the last show will will be you doom You're raping nature for thousands years The end of the world will end in a fear I warning you, the planet earth Predator is here to take away your breath Who has intellect to uncover my name The lord of Infernor, The CRUCIFER!!!
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
We stay on the stage, success far away People are shouting, c'mon and play So we look at ourselves then we go Kicking the ass by our show "Golden bands" in the backstage they lost their strong breath Big managers stay with open mouths and sweat Both of them have a fear because they have to know We eat them for breakfast and steal their fucking "gold" We are IN FULL SWING baby... We see you down there dancing in the pit You seem you like it here is another hit We play just game and you have to join At our show you spend your last coin We see the audience going today fucking wild We see the womens, there is something in their eyes We see the managers give to us record deals But we should fuck them because we're now in full swing
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
We are the monsters and we like our job Doing just nightshifts You can not that stop We have got this smile kill you by G-saw Than drink you blood We're here to roll Welcome in a venue where zombies march Welcome to hell yard to electric church All boys and girls there in leather jackets and what is happening is drink, drugs and sex God was never there even we called him He said he's too scared place of deadly sin We drive you wild and you are ours We make you slave of rock'n'roll stars
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
Driving in our hate-tank A million miles through Hell Smoke and burning rubber Excruciating smell Stinking up your town Drinking all your beer Stealing all your women In bottle there's no fear Stinking up your town Drinking all Turbo Stealing all your women In bottle there's no law We dress in filthy jackets With metal spikes and chains Our Bourgondic habits Are fucking up our brains
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
I know the woman she is always dressed to kill She is so sexy and she is trying my will Her leather clothes, it's what making my day She knows her weapons, it's nothing more I can say When boys seing her they're licking her shoes and she rulling their will Other womans are pissed and shocked because she is dressed to kill Dressed to kill When night is comming she turns into the beast She catching mens and womans, celebrate her feast If she is looking at me, she drive me wild So I end with her in bed with beautiful smile
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
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