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To The Victor Go The Spoils Inspection 12 I tread down the street today as far as I could. I though long and hard about if what I done was good. I petitioned my brain: Was I proud or in vain. Where I stood? Secure Inspection 12 She could be the cure And I felt quite sure. I opened every door. It makes me sick; the things I do for you. The shit that I go through, but I can't make you secure. For once make it go away. Sweet Sixteen Inspection 12 Every morning I go to my local foodstore To buy a bag of sweet sixteen. God I love those little doughnuts It looks like I'll turn out to be A cop even though I dream of Playing every sold out show. Elegy Inspection 12 I am the stopwatch on a bomb. I have no the strength to carry on. My valediction waits for me. It makes me scared to go to sleep. My destination can't be far. I'm In the backseat of this car. Secret Identity Inspection 12 So go on- go on thinking your teaching me. Ill keep my secret idenity. No one needs to know what I'm feeling even though I feel like an alien who needs to get back home. Doppelganger Inspection 12 Its all that you could do to make your way Up to the threshold where we are today And I'm the one who tries to save Integrity but its too late. So pull your knife out of my back. Red Letter Day Inspection 12 Resolute and determined-its the way you've always been. Don't give up your position and your guaranteed to win. It's a joke. You're not laughing. There's one question you're not asking. Great Scott Inspection 12 I'll have to wait and see. I've got her. I'm the guy in the band. You had her-she slipped out of your hands. You got screwed over. You got screwed over. And now its over, yea. Leave It To Me Inspection 12 You've run the boat aground. Smoke your cigarette it just might be your last good one. My poison is your cure. Your strain is my vaccine. To The Victor The Spoils Morbid Angel Decide, between the ways of the weak the sheep, to live a lie or to come to life, in victory we stand above the meek to raise the chalice and toast the conquering to feast upon the spoils that we claim Immortal Beloved Inspection 12 I lose my faith and all without you and feel the pain Of lost love some never gain. Spoils Ethan P. Flynn Spoils making somethin' of a sensitive guy And since I haven't caught a breath for a couple of nights I am the centerpiece, it breaths, breaths Where the fuck am I supposed to go when I got all this heat Mortuary Wars General Surgery Scourging the morgue with sickly malice Rank antagonism brought to a head Disquiet on the forensic front I sense the gathering of purulent adversary flesh Slashing at blistered & ulcerous limbs Keeping Photograph Inspection 12 Where the hell's that picture I've always wanted painted? I may not have the answer. All I really need is time And I may never find it out But I'll be damned if I won't try. It's not so bad. Victor Blondie Oh, I don't want you to go! Oh, please don't leave me alone! Oh! No, I don't want you to go! Oh, please don't leave me alone! Oh! Victor Vic Mensa the newspapers, Emmett Till Foenem had a 44 on 'em, we was on the road with Hov He ain't register to vote or register to tote a pole How I go from lowest of low to the top of the totem pole Then fell At The End Victor I sit back and watch you go by me claw for your important place in society money prestige fame and fuckin' glory everywhere you look it's the same old story anythinf goes if you've got a lot of money everyone's Victor Prinze George You made a career of composure She needs you to steer she's hungover He needs you to hear listen closer It's time to come down And all of the things you've accomplished They cover the length of your office Victor Megadeth " And I was hung like a martyr For "Looking Down the Cross" My "Skull Beneath The Skin" Prophesied "Last Rites/Loved To Death" my friends Then I started seeing & Victor Victor I've seen so many places, and always left my mark I've kissed so many faces, lips smooth, just like a shark I have no friends, I hope that's understood I take what I can take, when the taking's good It's Promise Victor I am the star-filled sky in winter I am the starry-eyed who stares I am the cold, grey rock of mountains I am-the sea, so calm yet fearsome I am-the one to seize the chance I am-the air so pure yet foul Start Today Victor Tender is the nerve that leads straight to his heart Sender sends the spit that streams down his face Want and need are just two useless words The third, if she knew it, would be grace Her grip is tight Sending Out A Warning Victor (Alex Lifeson) Tender is the nerve that leads straight to his heart Sender sends the spit that streams down his face Want and need are just two useless words The third, if she knew it, would be grace Her 12-12-84 David Ball "12-12-84 Ten o'clock at night Funny how you can remember Certain moments in your life I wish I could go back To take back the words i said Thought it's been years since that night They still echo in Victory Lap Ivy Sole Flow heavy, yeah, I'm feeling kinda husky You con the people, got them thinking you can touch me Nothing but a bluff, see, I see snow in your eyes But this ice in my veins will turn your flurries to fries Don't Care Victor He opens the book-looks at the scenes from yesterday How they laughed and loved and lived before the grew old and gray Now he sits alone in his room, and the clock ticks away Together they enjoyed all Sound Of The Samba Victor Davies Tears fall like rain Sweet music is to blame When you hear a certain sound Though it might be far away Put your sadness down Listen to the sound of the samba No don't you cry I sing a lullaby When Spoils of War Throne Of Nails Overcome by the innocence of your god Bodies wreak, scrape and die Entwined In arms used to crawl Crawl Corrupt inside Self Gratified God in part Preach, bleed and pray My prey Bow for I Am The Spirit Victor Shut up and turn off the light I'll take you deep right through the night Just leave before you're in my sight Cause I don't need another fight And I don't need your sympathy You'll get no tender love Victor Jara Arlo Guthrie Victor Jara of Chile Lived like a shooting star He fought for the people of Chile With his songs and his guitar His hands were gentle, his hands were strong Victor Jara was a peasant He worked