Text: Anthrax. Giving The Horns.

Volume 8 B-side

Give it up, got to give it up I said
Give it up, give it up, man you're already dead
You got no reason for hanging around
'Cept for a beatdown
Say what you wanna say

Take it down, break it down
I'm the sum of it's parts
Kicked around like a hound
Never give it much thought
Good lord
I always meant it to be so fucking heavy
Say what you wanna say

I give the horns to you who saved me
I give the horns to you who told me to
Change my way of life out of one into another
Yeah you heard me right
Everyday I thank my mother

I said

Give it up, got to give it up it's my space
Give it up, give it up, then you spit it my face
Good luck, it don't mean nothing to me
Look where it's coming from
Say what you wanna say

Take it down, break it down
I'm the sum of it's parts
Kicked around like a hound
Never give it much thought
Good lord
I always meant it to be so fucking heavy
Say what you wanna say

I give the horns to you who saved me
I give the horns to you who told me to
Change my way of life out of one into another
Yeah you heard me right
Everyday I thank my mother
Change my way of life out of one into another
Yeah you heard me right
On the day I fucked your mother

A time to kill, A time to die
I sign the horns and make it mine
Is everything I say a lie?
Do I exist in my perfect crime?
Another shot, I take it well
My so called perfect life in hell
Sometimes I just need to fucking yell

Change my way of life out of one into another
Yeah you heard me right
Everyday I thank my mother
Change my way of life out of one into another
Yeah you heard me right
On the day I fucked your mother