Overkill
Cold, Hard Fact

Here it come, here it comes

I said here it comes, here it come

Here it come, here it comes

Here it come, here it comes

Here it come, here it comes



I'm push an' pullin', back and forth and gain no ground

A knockin' down an' pound, pound, pound, huh

A kickin' screamin', wack duct taped to make no sound

A sittin' still to take the pow, pow, p-p-pow



Going down hard with a bang, bang, bang shot

Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it



Longer you live, you get what you give

What you're reaping

First out alive is the one to survive

You are creeping



Cold hard fact gonna get ya in the back, yeah

Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah

Cold hard fact gonna get ya in the back, yeah

Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya, put it in ya



A spittin' blood and teeth and guts out on ya shoes

A kiss my ass an' born to lose, huh

Like Mr. Blond, tap dancin' dali on P.D.

All tied up in misery, p-p-pow



Going down hard with a bang, bang, bang shot

Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it



Passing the buck as you run outta luck

Now you are weeping

Crossing the line, as you run out of time

Are you creeping?



Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah

Cold hard fact gonna stick it in ya back, yeah

Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah

Said, yeah, jerk gonna put it in ya, put it in ya



Cold hard fact gonna get ya in the back, yeah

Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah

Cold hard fact gonna slip it in ya back, yeah

Said, yeah, jerk gonna put it in ya, put it in ya



Yeah, yeah, down, down, down, down

Going down hard with a bang, bang, bang shot


Mirror lyrics:

Going down hard with a bang, bang, bang shot

Yeah, yeah, down, down, down, down



Said, yeah, jerk gonna put it in ya, put it in ya

Cold hard fact gonna slip it in ya back, yeah

Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah

Cold hard fact gonna get ya in the back, yeah



Said, yeah, jerk gonna put it in ya, put it in ya

Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah

Cold hard fact gonna stick it in ya back, yeah

Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah



Are you creeping?

Crossing the line, as you run out of time

Now you are weeping

Passing the buck as you run outta luck



Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it

Going down hard with a bang, bang, bang shot



All tied up in misery, p-p-pow

Like Mr. Blond, tap dancin' dali on P.D.

A kiss my ass an' born to lose, huh

A spittin' blood and teeth and guts out on ya shoes



Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya, put it in ya

Cold hard fact gonna get ya in the back, yeah

Cold hard fact gonna put it in ya back, yeah

Cold hard fact gonna get ya in the back, yeah



You are creeping

First out alive is the one to survive

What you're reaping

Longer you live, you get what you give



Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it

Going down hard with a bang, bang, bang shot



A sittin' still to take the pow, pow, p-p-pow

A kickin' screamin', wack duct taped to make no sound

A knockin' down an' pound, pound, pound, huh

I'm push an' pullin', back and forth and gain no ground



Here it come, here it comes

Here it come, here it comes

Here it come, here it comes

I said here it comes, here it come

Here it come, here it comes


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