U Shud Hev Invtd Me

by Six In Line

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Six In Line is a thrash metal band from Hellsingborg, Sweden.

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released October 27, 2011

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Track Name: You Should Have Invited Me
Weekend after weekend I stay at home and miss out on the fun
One night stands are basically impossible if you stay at home
Mean little bastards they love to shut me out
Time to crash this party with an axe in hand

I'm fed up with hanging out at home every night with my mom
The kids all say "Dave's mental anyway"
Rejected by my classmates and the hotter older girls
These partyless weekends have taken their toll

Hacking their faces slashing their guts as I go
Ending the makeout session brutally slow
The last thing they witnessed was that Dave actually showed
Making them realize one major thing (YOU SHOULD HAVE INVITED ME!!)


They never saw me as a friend
Ignored me cause I liked Warcraft
And yes I'll let them get the best of me
My stainless steel axe´


Hacking their faces slashing their guts as I go
Ending the makeout session brutally slow
The last thing they witnessed was that Dave actually showed
Making them realize one major thing (YOU SHOULD HAVE INVITED ME!!)

Hacking their faces slashing their guts as I go
Ending the makeout session brutally slow
The last thing they witnessed was that Dave actually showed
Making them realize one major thing (YOU SHOULD HAVE INVITED ME!!)
Track Name: Plata o Plomo
Born in a village (in Columbia)
with no electricity
Had no money so he had to deal
Earning money now life got real

Cocaine, in the air
Age 22 and a billionaire
Driving through the streets in a luxury car
This is a song about Escobar


Shipping my goods, through the air
I’ve got more influence than Tony Blair
Deal with me ,or deal with death
Cigarrettes, booze and even some meth

With money comes death (Understand)
I’ve got all of Columbia’s blood on my hands
You got the choice, plata o plomo
Don't mind dealing out another deathblow

Accept or die (Plata o plomo)
Hide your eye (Plata o plomo)
Forget you ever saw me and my posse coming
(Plata o plomo)

Ninety percent of all dope comes from my land
Enforcing my spread of cocaine command
Send my men to go cop hunting
Now all Columbians openly know what I'm fronting


Help the poor, feed the hungry
My appearance is that not of someone greedy
Be a saint, win them all
They'll hide me, they'll never let me take the fall

Accept or die (Plata o plomo)
Hide your eye (Plata o plomo)
Forget you ever saw me and my posse coming
(Plata o plomo)

Accept or die (Plata o plomo)
Hide your eye (Plata o plomo)
Forget you ever saw me and my posse coming
(Plata o plomo)


I choose plata
Track Name: We Intend To Hang You
Blasters raised, set to indiscriminate phase, let's take it to their turf.
Stupid bastards, think they know combat. They've never seen it's face.
No prisoners shall be taken, it's crush ´em and kill all
Our killing fever will not be tamed by a half ass rebel force

The power generator was first to go, now all they've got is ice
Storming through their lines, we've got them on the run
Little fuckers, beneath our ranks, thinking they’re so bad
Let's smoke their skulls, eat their hearts, we'll drive them to the ground


The audacity to hope will lead you to the rope
(We intend to hang you)

The audacity to hope will lead you to the rope
(We intend to)


You know we know your name and we won’t let it slide
We’ll be laughing so hard when they’ll be swinging from the gallow’s pole
A galloping storm of death, we’ll grind them to the bone
They wish they knew what we were capable of, but only their dead know

Our boots will be bloody and wet as we march into their base with great stride
Shattering their bodies, string them up high, drawing the fight into a fevered pitch
Searching through room by room, eviscerating all
Unload our ammunition into their backs and their faces, their resistance will count as none

The audacity to hope will lead you to the rope
(We intend to hang you)

The audacity to hope will lead you to the rope
(We intend to hang you)


Weapons firing in a fit of aggression, the enemy will soon be gone to hell
Caravans of the dead lie lifeless on the ice
Their highest in command cowering in the snow
His last thoughts go to his children and his beautiful wife

Charged one into the wall and spilled up open his guts
As he lay there disemboweled and crying, he knew now not to fuck with us
The blood in his face disappearing as he slowly takes his final breath
Another KIA for this trooper, another victory for us all



The audacity to hope will lead you to the rope
(We intend to hang you)
The audacity to hope will lead you to the rope
(We intend to hang you)