Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Gary Holt
Gitarre
Jack Gibson
Bass
Rick Hunolt
Gitarre
Steve Souza
Leadgesang
Tom Hunting
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Gary Holt
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Andy Sneap
Mischtechniker:in
Lyrics
It is no mystery, what you get is what you see
You betrayed my loyalty
You're gone and done me wrong, now I do you harm
My revenge is guaranteed
You stabbed me in the back, spit right in my eye
Dragging me into the fray
Take you out, right you off, there's never enough
Ways to throw you away
You better start runnin' 'cause you know that I'm comin'
Cocked and loaded and I never miss
I'm onto your game, and I'm layin' the blame
And I'm addin' your name to my blacklist
You should've thought twice 'cause you're playin' with your life
You must have some sort of death wish
I haven't any doubt that your time has run out
'Cause I've added your name
To my blacklist
You tried to beat me, thought you could defeat me
But how were you ever wrong
I rise to the occasion, character assassination
To put you down where you belong
You've got a lot to say when I'm so far away
Now you've got a problem with me
Take you out, write you off when I've had enough
Of your verbal debris
You'd better start runnin' 'cause you know that I'm comin'
Cocked and loaded and I never miss
I'm onto your game, and I'm layin' the blame
And I'm addin' your name to my blacklist
You should've thought twice 'cause you're playin' with your life
You must have some sort of death wish
I haven't any doubt that your time has run out
'Cause I've added your name
To my blacklist
For all the shit you talk, you've never walked the walk
All you do is run and hide
Slander me, slag me, you'd better body bag me
I'm not a man you should deride
I've heard everything, all your mudslinging
You better run as fast as you can
Take you out, write you off, are you brave enough
To stand up and fight like a man?
You'd better start runnin' 'cause you know that I'm comin'
Cocked and loaded and I never miss
I'm onto your game, and I'm layin' the blame
And I'm addin' your name to my blacklist
You should've thought twice 'cause you're playin' with your life
You must have some sort of death wish
I haven't any doubt that your time has run out
'Cause I've added your name
To my blacklist
I've added your name
To my blacklist
I'm writing your name
To my blacklist
I've added your name
To my blacklist
I've added your name
(On my blacklist!)
You've added your name
(On my blacklist!)
You've added your name
(On my blacklist!)
You've added your name
To my blacklist
Writer(s): Gary Holt
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