Pantera – Hostile
Almost every day
I see the same face
On broken picture tube
It fits the attitude
If you could see yourself
You put you on a shelf
Your verbal masturbate
Promise to nauseate
Today I´ll play the part of non-parent
Not make a hundred rules
For you to know about yourself
Not lie and make you believe
What´s evil is making love
And making friends
And meeting God you´re own way
The right way
(chorus) to see
To bleed
Cannot be taught
In turn
You´re making us
Fucking hostile
We stand alone
The truth in right and wrong
The boundaries of the law
You seem to miss the point
Arresting for a joint?
You seem to wonder why
Hundreds of people die
You´re writing tickets man
My mom got jumped — they ran!
Now I´ll play a public servant
To serve and protect
By the law and the state
I´d bust the punks
That rape steal and murder
And leave you be
If you crossed me
I´d shake your hand like a man
Not a god
(chorus)
Come meet your maker, boy
Some things you can´t enjoy
Because of heaven/hell
A fucking wives? tale
They put it in your head
Then put you in your bed
He´s watching say your prayers
Cause God is everywhere
Now I´ll play a man learning priesthood
Who´s about to take the ultimate test in life
I´d question things because I am human
And call no one my father who´s no closer that a stranger
I won´t listen
(chorus)