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So Far, So Good... So What!

So Far, So Good... So What!

Into the Lungs of Hell

(instrumental)

Set The World Afire

Dave Mustaine

(I don't want to set the world on fire...)

Red flash, clouds choking out the morning sky They said it'd never come, we knew it was a lie All forms of life die now, the humans all succumb Time to kiss your ass goodbye, the end has just begun

Distorted figures walk the street, it's 1999 Weeds once underneath your feet have grown to vines Bodies melted like a candle, a land without a face No time to change your fate, no time left, it's too late

The arsenal of megadeath can't be rid they said And if it comes, the living will envy the dead Racing for power, and all come in last No winning, first stone cast This falsehood, worldly peace Its treaties soon will cease

No one will be left to prove that humans existed Maybe soon the children will be born open-fisted We all live on one planet it will all go up in smoke

Too bad they couldn't see this lethal energy And now the final scene, a global darkening

Dig deep, piles of rubble and ruins Towering overhead both far and wide There's unknown tools for World War III Einstein said "We'll use rocks on the other side."

No survivors!

Set the world afire! No survivors, set the world afire!

Anarchy In The U.K. (cover)

John Lydon, Paul Thomas Cook, Glen Matlock, Stephen Philip Jones

Right now I am an anti-Christ And I am an anarchist Don't know what I want, but I know how get it I want to destroy, possibly?

'Cause I want to be anarchy, no dog's body

Anarchy for the U.S.A. It's coming sometime, it may be I give a wrong time, stop a traffic light Your future dream is a shopping spree

'Cause I want to be anarchy, in the city

Of many ways to get what you want I use the best, I use the rest I use the enemy I use anarchy

'Cause I want to be anarchy, it's the only way to be Is this the M.P.L.A. ? Is this the U.D.A. ? Is this the I.R.A. ? I thought it was the U.S.A., or just another country And other cunt-like tendencies 'Cause I want to be anarchy,'cause I want to be Anarchy, you know what I mean ?

'Cause I want to be anarchist, again I'm pissed Destroy !

Mary Jane

Dave Mustaine, David Ellefson

"Forgive me father, for I have sinned I'm a child of the air, I'm a witch of the wind... And I'm still wide awake" Mary Jane!

From the earth, up through the trees I can hear her calling me Her voice rides on the breeze Oh, it's haunting me No, can't get away No, there's no escape (I'm going crazy) If I know I'm going crazy I must not be insane

Beware, my friends, as you pass by As you are now, so once was I As I'm now, so you must be Prepare, my friends, to follow me Forgive me father, for I have sinned I'm a child of the air, I'm a witch of the wind Fingers gripped around my brain No control, my mind is lame I'm in the astral plane, and I'll never be the same Never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never Beware, my friends, as you pass by As you are now, so once was I As I'm now, so you must be Prepare, my friends, to follow me It hurts so bad, I can't breathe Prepare to follow me

502

Dave Mustaine

Pull over, shithead, this is the cops Full tanks, pocket lined with cash Full throttle, gonna rip some ass Drive all day, and through the night Romance the road,winding left to right The stars above guide me, the moonlight is free A feeling inside me, and the whole world to see Driving fast makes me feel good The speed of light trapped under my hood Breaking laws, 'cause there's nothing to do Driving the interstate, stopped for a 502 Hundreds of miles rolled of today Sings lose their meaning, minutes tick away Dirt roads to interstates, I must have drove them all Cigarettes and burgers, caffeine and alcohol Drive until daybreak, always on the go Life on the freeway, night shift till dawn patrol

Driving fast makes me feel good The speed of light trapped under my hood Breaking laws, 'cause there's nothing to do Driving the interstate, stopped for a 502 Stopped for a 502, next time it's gonna be you Stars above guide me This feeling inside me I drive until daybreak Life on the freeway is hell I'm coming through

In My Darkest Hour

Dave Mustaine / David Ellefson

In my hour of need... Heh, no, you're not there And though I reached out for you Wouldn't lend a hand Through the darkest hour Your grace did not shine on me Feels so cold, very cold No one cares for me Did you ever think I'd get lonely? Did you ever think that I needed love? Did you ever think to stop thinking? You're the only one that I'm thinking of You'll never know how hard I tried To find my space and satisfy you too Things will be better when I'm dead and gone Don't try to understand Knowing you I'm probably wrong But, oh, how I lived my life for you Still you'd turn away Now, as I die for you My flesh still crawls as I breathe your name All these years I thought I was wrong Now I know it was you Raise your head, raise your face, your eyes Tell me who you think you are

I walk, I walk alone Into the promised land There's a better place for me But it's far, far away Everlasting life for me In a perfect world But I gotta die first Please, God, send me on my way Time has a way of taking time Loneliness is not only felt by fools Alone, I call to ease the pain Yearning to be held by you, alone, so alone, I'm lost Consumed by the pain The pain, the pain, the pain Won't you hold me again? You just laughed... ha, ha, you bitch! My whole life is work built on the past But the time has come when all things shall pass This good thing passed away

Liar

Dave Mustaine / David Ellefson

You take great pride in never having lived up to anything Lie, steal, cheat, and kill, a real bad guy Your daddy is a wino, and your mommy's quite insane From altar boy to sewer rat, you don't give a damn Your sister is a junkie, gets "it" any way she can Your brother's a gay singer in a stud leather band Your girlfriend's got herpes to go with your Hep and AIDS There ain't one person you know you ain't ripped off yet Look deep in the mirror, look deep into its eyes Your face is replaced, a creature you despise But I know what you're made of, it ain't much I'm afraid I know you'll be lying until your dying day Make up your stories, but truth's so hard to say Brain is numb and your tongue will surely dig your grave Your mind is sickly from Alzheimer's disease And decadence and debauchery killed your memories You're a liar, liar, liar, everyone can see You're a liar, liar, liar, it's all you'll ever be You're a liar, liar, liar, it's what you mean to me Liar, liar, lies...

Start trouble, spread pain Piss and venom in your veins Talk nasty, breathe fire Smell rotten, you're a liar Sweat liquor, breathe snot Eat garbage, spit blood Diseased, health hazard Scum bag, filthy bastard Greasy face, teeth decay Hair matted, drunk all day Abscessed, sunken veins Rot gut, scrambled brain Steal money, crash cars Rob jewelry, hock guitars Rot in hell, it's time you know To your master, off you go You're a liar A fucking liar Filthy liar You, you, you, you fucking liar! You're a liar

Hook in Mouth

Dave Mustaine, David Ellefson

A cockroach in the concrete, courthouse tan and beady eyes A slouch with fallen arches, purging truths into great lies A little man with a big eraser, changing history Procedures that he's programmed to, all he hears and sees Altering the facts and figures, events and every issue Make a person disappear, and no one will ever miss you Rewrites every story, every poem that ever was Eliminates incompetence, and those who break the laws Follow the instructions of the New Way's Evil Book of Rules Replacing rights with wrongs, the files and records in the schools You said you've got the answers, well who asked you anyway? Ever think maybe it was meant to be this way? Don't try to fool us, we know the worst is yet to come And I believe my kingdom will come F is for fighting, R is for red Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed E, we elect them, E, we eject them In the land of the free and the home of the brave D for your dying, O, your overture M, they will cover your grave with manure This spells out 'FREEDOM', it means nothing to me As long as there's our PMRC

F is for fighting, R is for red Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed E, we elect them, E, we eject them In the land of the free and the home of the brave D for your dying, O, your overture M is for money, you know what that cures This spells out 'FREEDOM', it means nothing to me As long as there's our PMRC F is for fighting, R is for red Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed E, we elect them, E, we eject them In the land of the free and the home of the brave D for your dying, O, your overture M, they will cover your grave with manure This spells out 'FREEDOM', it means nothing to me As long as there's our PMRC Put your hand right up my shirt Pull the strings that make me work Jaws will part, words fall out Like a fish with hook in mouth

Rewrites every story, every poem that ever wasEliminates incompetence, and those who break the lawsFollow the instructions of the New Way's Evil Book of RulesReplacing rights with wrongs, the files and records in the schools

I'm not a fish,

I'm a man Hook in mouth!

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