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Cold Day In Hell Music Lyrics

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{J.G. Thirwell)If Moses had heard about this one there
would've been another commandment:"Thou shalt not slaver
on thine cadaver whilst all thine fat is in the fire"This
isn't the melody that lingers on,
it's the malady that malingers onThere's the Devil
to pay - he can keep the change - I can't stand the
thoughtof another cold day.
..I AIN'T GOT A CHINAMAN'S CHANCE IN LIMBOMass breathing,
mass seething, mass bleeding,
mass seeding, mass debatingMass existence is the cause
of my problems, gotta choose between suicideand genoicideI've
been impaled by the sins of World Ware TwoCan't sleep
for the skins of six million jewsI'd join the Ku Klux
Klan just to get the uniform - or a good night's sleepALL
HELL BREAKS LOOSEThe jig is up - My fate is sealedI'm
stood at the gallows againThe inscription on my tombstone
reads "WISH YOU WERE HERE"The tearing of my FLESH -
The thud of my CARCASSThe rhythmic crunch of boneCrucifixion
is my addiction...I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD
DAY IN HELLWhen it's one man against the world,
I shouldn't have so much time to complainI found there
was a hole in my spiritual parachute after I jumped
from theastral plainNo escape from four stone slimy
walls I built up while trying to knock themdownDEATH
warrant DEATH wwatch DEATH rattle DEATH'S door - ain't
I died enoughbefore?Deliver me from this treachery.
.. Deliver me from this AGONYStop trying to make a
man of me... I ain't got the raw materials,
see?I'm a killer with a label and a blueprint of Babel
and all of my DEATH cardsare on the tableI met my maker
and I don't like what I see.
.. Medusa is fondling meBlut und Boten are strictly
verboten, it's a classic case of mort subiteBut what
I thought was the quickest solution turned out to be
satanic destinyALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE ALL
HELL BREAKS LOOSEThe jig is up - my fate is sealedI'm
stood on the gallows againThe inscription on my tombstone
reads "WISH YOU WERE HERE"I DIED EVERY NIGHT FOR A
THOUSAND YEARSThe tearing of my FLESH - the thud of
my CARCASSTHE RHYTHMIC CRUNCH OF BONECrucifixion is
my addiction...I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD
DAY IN HELLI SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY
IN HELLI SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN
HELLI SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL

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