Pantera - We'll Grind That Axe For A Long Time Lyrics
Wears 10 crowns, dragons headsSouthern are the sons, lords unmatched- their eyes dont look right, should they be trusted now?Trashed-mouth gods, avoided kingsWith the spirit of revolt, the ghost of youth(chorus)Every *****ing year it stays the sameEverybody changes to suit the dayOut of pride Ill isolate my fearsNever turned our backs on why were hereWell grind that axe for a long timeFollow close, train of foolsJust like them, just like you- their eyes dont seem right.easily impressed plague, dressed up fakeNo respect(chorus)Every *****ing year remains the sameEverybody sucks-up to suit the dayOut of hate Ill isolate myselfThrough the worst we still marched into hellWell grind that axe for a long time (x4)The smell in the air is chicken shit.Well grind that axe for a long time (x2)Well grind that axeWell grind that axe for a long time(chorus)Every *****ing song remains the sameTo everyone who sucks-up for the fameOut of strength you know we speak the truthEvery trend that dies is living proofWell grind that axe for a long time