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!!)

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

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)