When someone becomes nothing to anyone
All feelings have died, anyone would know it
They say those sticks and stones
They say they rush my bones
I say I don\’t get mad; I get even, before they do
Spoils go to the victor and dead on time
Your time is going to come
One day I\’ll dance on your grave
Even if you\’re buried at sea
Till then, till when I exact my revenge
I\’ll tell them, \”You\’re dead to me\”
Solo-Drover
We\’re all just trying to hold on to innocence
You thik they\’d notice what we\’re trying to do
These wounds are invisible
Underneath the dirt I still see the scars
Back then when things got bad
And we spread our wings and fly away
You\’ll take all your riches in the back of a hearse
Your time is going to come
One day I\’ll dance on your grave
Even if you\’re buried at sea
Till then, till when I exact my revenge
I\’ll tell them \”You\’re dead to me\”
Solo-Drover
Solo-Mustaine
One day I\’ll dance on your grave
Even if you\’re buried at sea
Till then, till when I exact my revenge
One day I\’ll dance on your grave
Even if you\’re buried at sea
Till then, till when I exact my revenge
I\’ll tell them \”You\’re dead to me\”
Solo-Drover