SAVAGE LYRICS
album: "Sons Of Malice" (2012)
1. The Rage Within2. Black N Blue
3. Sons Of Malice
4. The Hanging Tree
5. Monkey On My Back
6. Junkyard Dogs
7. Blow
8. Waking The Dead
9. Choose Revolution
10. NOW
11. Look At Yourself
12. Master Of War
13. Fallen Idols
14. Better Believe It
15. Holy Water
16. Murder From The Skies
17. The Hanging Tree (Alternate Version)
1. The Rage Within
Clipped my wings, they just wont let me fly
Leave me be or somethings gonna die
Sick inside I gotta get some space
Take a hike before I bust your face
I'm mad at the world
The rage within just grows
Tried so hard but I just can't
Let it go ... rage within
Let it go ... rage within
Just let it go ... rage within
Can't let it go ... rage within
Red mist falls, don't suffer fools no more
Light my fuse and watch me go to war
Count to ten but it ain't gonna pass
That ain't me cos good guys finish last
Who are you? To say life's a mess
Drives me wild to think that you know best
Take your rules, your schemes and good intent
Rage within, about to blow my vent
2. Black N Blue
Midnight, and I'm in the road again
Had enough, when will this ever end?
Those who know, can never understand
What am I? Just what kind of man
What you do, it ain't cool
Ain't it true? Its all about you
I've been bruised, used and abused
Black 'n' blue
Here we go, what you do ain't what you say
Reason gone and the spirit just slips away
It ain't you, gotta hold over me
Push too far and someday you will see
3. Sons Of Malice
Look at us now
It's a good damn tragedy
Justice for all
Another white wash travesty
Out of spite, out of sight
Self absorbed and callous
Seek 'em her, seek 'em there
We seek those sons of malice
Pulling the strings
But always with impunity
Rolling the dice
Without care of humanity
Towers of gold
Built high on your apathy
Mammon is god
And he thrives on the enmity
Tear 'em down
4. The Hanging Tree
Gotta tale to tell
Gotta song to make you weep
Bout it a boy dragged through hell
A kid born the wrong side of the sheets
His mama passed early
Papa never gave a damn
Another hard luck story
Someday a wanted man
Jack went bad
Everyone could see
Now he runs
From the hangin' tree
What you want you gotta take ita
This kid would want it all
The die was cast lets face it
Always one step beyond the law
He rides like the wind
Got the taste and now greedy
Liquored up and bent on sin
A dozen men fell easy
5. Monkey On My Back
Don't think I've slept a wink in days
My world just fades into a haze
This lifes too much, I just can't stand
What can I do? I'm just a man
Sister says you're a mess, what'
Papa says discipline that's what you lack
Gotta monkey on your back
Monkey on your back, monkey on your back, monkey
Clarity's the bottom of a glass
Some pills and toke a little grass
Ain't no problem helps me cope
Hey fool that's why they call it dope
Mama says lost your way, please come back
Gotta monkey on your back
Brother says attitudes way off tack
Gotta monkey on your back
Monkey on your back, monkey on your back, monkey
Escape is just a state of mind
Care what you wish in case you find
Grace under pressure need a smoke
Lose self control and you're the joke
Friends say what the hell, need you find
Gotta monkey on your back
Boss says times are hard take up the slack
Gotta monkey on your back
Monkey on your back, monkey on your back
Monkey on your back, monkey on your back
Monkey on your back, monkey on your back,
Monkey on your back
6. Junkyard Dogs
More along, nothin here
What you see, ain't to share
This is my home, too much for some
Hell on earth, my kingdom come
You think you got got the stuff
Ya rough and tough enough
Made your peace with god?
Beware the junk yard dog
Junk yard dogs
Like a junk yard dog
Junk yard dogs
Let loos the dogs
Come the night, lockin down
Live in hope, none around
Beware the dog, read the sign
Cross my yard, cross a line
Beware the dog
Chew you up, spit you out
This dog bites, ain't no doubt
Mark my turf, no place to run
Dog eat dog, my will be done
7. Blow
Come in, sit down
Take a load off, hang around
Good to meet you, step inside
You are welcome, for a while
Still you had to try and change me
You just couldn't let it be
I've been everything that you want
Everything but me
So pack up, take off
Shape up and ship out
Go home, back off
Cut loose and break out
Get out, get out, get out and stay out
Stay out; stay out, cos you're blown out ... blow
Say what? Get real
Let me tell you, here's the deal
I am what I am, that's a fact
But you knew this, from way back
Monkey see, monkey do
Did it all girl, just for you
But you've blown it, bottom line
Now its' my way, all the time
8. Waking The Dead
Wasted flesh, aching bones
Lost the will so you just stay at home
In a rut, out your prime
Take heart you still got the time
Make a point
Like you still really mean it
Scream out loud
Let them hear you still feel it
Hold that thought
While its still in your head
Shake it up, shake it out, shake a leg
Let's wake up the dead
Waking the dead
Waking the dead
Waking the dead
Autumn falls, slowing down,
Don't you stop till you're deep in the ground
Break some rules, take a chance
Don't give up gotta get out and dance
Here's a clue, seize the day
Life won't wait don't let it get in the way
Act your age, pay no mind
Celebrate this life while you're still alive
Rock 'n' roll grandad
9. Choose Revolution
Times have changed
But its all just the same
Another jerk at the wheel
And were all gone in flames
Worlds getting smaller
And the rains coming hard
Go tell the man
We see through the facade
Where did it all go wrong?
We need solutions
Ain't got too long
So I choose revolution
Ain't about you
Cos its all about them
We gotta take to the streets
And loose a little mayhem
Worlds getting smaller
Running right outta space
Go tell the man
That its all gotta change
Gaia is dying
Have you not heard the news?
But the man keeps on smiling
As we choke on the fumes
Worlds getting smaller
And the airs getting thin
Go tell the man
We had enough of his spin
10. NOW
I got a girl
And she just looks so fine
Got a real mena streak
But between the sheets, all mine
Did I hear you right?
I heard you alright
She said when
Ya gotta do it again, right now
N. N. N. N. N. NOW
Come on bigfella
Lets see just what you got
So I loosen my belt
While I'm telling myself, I'm shot
Gimme some more
And this time make it class
Loving the touch
But a little too much, I pass
11. Look At Yourself
Wasted my life
Wasted good times too
Wasted opportunities
In pursuit of you
Why collect my imperfections
Like there something to sell
Take a long hard look in the mirror
Take a look at your self
Look at yourself
You really so good
Look at yourself
Oh I think you should
Don't need your past
I don't need your pain
I don't need anybody
Driving me insane
Think you're so damn superior
Think you're so damn true
Think you're so damn indespensable
Well I got news for you
Who are you
Holding all the cards
WHat made you so negative
Don't know who you are
Why you so self destructive
Where's that gonna lead
Acting like you're judge and jury
Sentencing me
12. Master Of War
You are my enemy
Your end is guaranteed
I am a taker of souls
On wings of death I ride
All fear the samurai
For you the bell already tolls
War..........
I want it, I need it
I deal it, I breath it
Master of war
Master of war
Some weep as brother fall
In shame the cowards crawl
Honour those who fall
Upon the blade
My duty never ends
In time you'll comprehend
The warrior who stands the barricade
One mind as cold as ice
Resolved to sacrifice
I am soldier to the core
I am the warrior
Defined superior
I am a master of war
13. Fallen Idols
You're the one who sold your soul
To the demons of rock 'n' roll
In the end you sold us out
Big ideals all went south
Did you mean to fake it
Well that was suicidal, oh yeah
Crushed and burnt
But they never learn
Fallen idols
Like the worm you soon turned
Sold as seen no returns
Everything your heart desired
And screw those that you inspired
You can't fool all the people all of the time!
14. Better Believe It
15. Holy Water
16. Murder From The Skies
17. The Hanging Tree (Alternate Version)
Mark Nelson: Drums
Kristian Bradley: Guitars
Andy Dawson: Guitars
Chris Bradley: Vocals, Bass
Kristian Bradley: Guitars
Andy Dawson: Guitars
Chris Bradley: Vocals, Bass
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