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Memories don't lie
You know better than
Memories don't lie
You know better than
Memories don't lie
You know better than
Those who have fallen in
Memories don't lie
You know better than
Memories don't lie
You know better than
Memories don't lie
You know better than
Those who have fallen in

Apocalyptica feat Corey Taylor - IÂ’m Not Jesus

Dirty little secret
Dirty little lies
Say your prayers and call me rare
Save your soul tonight

Drift among the faithfull
Bury your desires
Aberrations fill your head
You need a place to hide
And I am

Do you remember me?
And the kid I used to be?
Do you remember me?

Chorus
When your worldÂ’s come crashing down
I want to relive.
Your god is looking down on me!

IÂ’m not Jesus,
Jesus wasnÂ’t fair!

You confess it all away,
But itÂ’s only shit to me
Your god is looking down on me!

IÂ’m not Jesus,
I will not forgive!

No I wonÂ’t! (2x)

IÂ’ve thought you were a good man,
IÂ’ve thought you talked to god.
Your hippocratic messiah and child abusive turned satanic.

Do you remember me?
Do you remember me?
And the kid I used to be?
Do you remember?
Do you remember?

Chorus
When your own world comes undone,
Let me be the one to say:
Your god is looking down on me!

IÂ’m not Jesus,
You canÂ’t run away!

And the innocence you spoil
Find a way to live
Your god is looking down on me!

IÂ’m not Jesus
I will not forgive!

I wonÂ’t forgive.
I wonÂ’t do whatever you want to.
(2x)

Do you remember me?
And the kid I used to be?
Not the same as I used to be!
Oh, do you remember me?

Nooo!

Chorus
When your worldÂ’s come crashing down,
I want to relive
Your god is looking down on me

IÂ’m not Jesus
Jesus wasnÂ’t fair!

You confess it all away,
But itÂ’s only shit to me!
Your god is looking down on me!

IÂ’m not Jesus,
I will not,
IÂ’m not Jesus,
I will not forgive!

Oh, I will not forgive, yeah yeah!
No, I will not forgive!

"Blackball"

In this world of hate and shallowness
Where enemies become your consolation
And those of us who win the game give up their minds
I don't call that winning

Say this doesn't apply to you
But ask yourself first
What have I won today to win the game
And just what have I sacrificed

Win the battle or lose the war
I know I've played this game before
When people were still real
I don't want this anymore
It's time for me to close the door
There's nothing left to feel

Reflect on all out yesterdays
My own words choke me, why were they spoken
Regret for things I've said and done just can't compare with
Regret for that I have never tried

So blame this world or blame yourself
It's really all the same
When you are standing on that precipice
From which you just cannot return

Win the battle or lose the war
I know I've played this game before
When people were still real
I don't want this anymore
It's time for me to close the door
There's nothing left to feel

In the style of forgotten men
I look to my horizon - I see nothing
While thoughts of guns and desecration sweep through my mind
But only coffins and bones remain

As I look to you, the emptiness behind your eyes seals my decision
Can't carry on in a world of jugglers where all this thoughtlessness
And bludgeoning your key to success
What kind of tradition to carry on

Blackball - The new disease
Blackball - The new disease
Blackball - Your evil ways have found their way inside me
Blackball - The new disease
Blackball - The new disease
Blackball - For a better life in this high tech dog eat dog existence

In the rain, hold my head and ease my pain
In a world that's gone insane

Back row to the left, a little to the side
Slightly out of the place
Look beyond the light, where you'd least expect
There's someone special

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"Hunting Humans"

Upon this threshold of disaster
The birth of the eleventh plague
The fires burn at night, I begin to doubt the smell of burning flesh
Will ever fade away

The touch of death is all around us
A thousand corpses block our way
A man-made germ makes almost everyone commit suicide
Just to rise and eat their dead
Night of the living Dead...

We're hunting humans
We're hunting humans
We're hunting humans
It's killing time every day

I can't control this eerie feeling
An evil screaming in my head
I don't I'll last the night
There is no cure
For this genocide
Or resurrection of the dead
Night of the living Dead...

We're hunting humans...