Beheaded (Letra)

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Mommy doesn´t have a head any more
Keep it underneath my bed on the floor
Well that´s alright, that´s O.K.
She never really used her head anyway

Daddy called me a silly bore
But he won´t say that any more
Beacause the way his body is severed too
His vocal chords are gonna be hard to use

Beheaded, watch her spurt like a garden hose
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes

Watch my Girlfriend come to the door
Chop off her head, she falls to the floor
Now watching my Baby´s jugular blow
Really makes my motor go

Wrap a towel round the bloody stump
Take my Baby´s body to the city dump
Then wipe the mess of the bloody axe
Scoop all the heads into my burlap sack

Beheaded, watch her spurt like a garden hose
Beheaded, bloddy mess all over my clothes

All my collection, adorns my room on bamboo poles
Use to be a little, but a little got more and more
Now I´m craving yours
Night brings bad dreams, bad dreams and guillotines

Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head

Find another victim for my machine
Put him in home-made guillotine
Blade falls, gonna need a casket
Watch your head plop in a wicker basket

Leave the house at a quarter to four
Come back with sixteen or more
Cause the more I walk, the more I see
I got a funny feeling coming over me

Beheaded, watch her spurt like garden hose
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes

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Beheaded (Letra)

No Doubt

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In the never ending circle where
The powerless meet
There grows a struggle from the burden
Of sustaining defeat
In the face of every coward lies the
Blindest of hate
And in the eyesa sharpened image of
The damage they made
You look at me to bear the burden of the siffering past
It wasn’t me behind the veil
Of a heartless mask
And where were you the day that everybody
Cursed your name?
You were the distant voice of pride
That never stood the shame

The weak of the mind will use fist
And the fist of the frail will bring gun
The loudest of guns provoke bombs
And in wrath he will chase until it’s done

(chorus)
Your history is dead
Dead wrong
Dead- dead wrong
Philosophy is dead
Dead wrong
Dead- dead wrong

Within the mind of modern culture
There’s an idle cog
It is the section of humanity that never forgot
And in the midst of moving forward we have given the right
To let the wolves attack the sheep and bury guilt inside
I won’t forget the twisted picture of the filth that we were
Or disregard the faded voices of the people we hurt
But I was never pulling triggers or degrading your face
Don’t look at me to give the reason for the pain that you trace

(chorus)

The scars outlive the pain
Reflections will remain
The scars outline the pain
Your sickness will remain

Dead- dead wrong

Beheaded (Letra)

Offspring

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Mommy doesn’t have a head any more
Keep it underneath my bed on the floor
Well thats alright, man thats OK
She never really used her head anyway

Daddy called me a stupid boy
Bet he wont say that any more
Cause the way his body is severed too
His vocal cords are gonna be hard to use

Beheaded, watch him squirt like a garden hose
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes

Watch my girl friend come to the door
Chop off her head, she falls to the floor
Now watching my baby’s jugular blow
Really makes my motor go

Wrap a towel round the bloody stump
Take my baby’s body to the city dump
Then wipe the mess off the bloody axe
Scoope all the feads into my pull-up sack

Beheaded, watch her squirt like a garden hose
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes

All my collection, adorns my room on bedroom polls
Use to be a little, but a little got more and more
Now I’m craving yours

Night brings bad dreams, bad dreams and guillotines
Night brings bad dreams, bad dreams and guillotines

Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head

Find another victim for my machine
Put ‘em in a home-made guillotine
Blade falls, gonna need a casket
Watch your head plop in a wicker basket

Leave the house at a quarter to four
Come back with sixteen or more
Cause the more I walk, the more I see
I got a funny feeling coming over me

Beheaded, watch you squirt like a garden hose
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes

Beheaded (Letra)

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beheaded

Mommy doesn’t have a head any more
Keep it underneath my bed on the floor
Well thats alright, man thats ok
She never really used her head anyway

Daddy called me a silly boy
Bet he wont say that any more
Cause the way his body is severed in two
His vocal cords are gonna be hard to use

Beheaded, watch you squirt like a garden hose
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes

Watch my girl friend come to the door
Chop off her head, she falls to the floor
Well watching my baby’s jugular blow
Really makes my motor go

Wrap a towel round the bloody stump
Take my baby’s body to the city dump
Then wipe the mess off the bloody axe
Scoope all the heads into my burlap sack

Beheaded, watch her squirt like a garden hose
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes

All my collection, adorns my room on bamboo polls
Used to be a little, but a little got more and more
Now i’m craving yours

Night brings bad dreams, bad dreams with guillotines
Night brings bad dreams, bad dreams with guillotines

Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head

Find another victim for my machine
Put ‘em in a home-made guillotine
Blade falls, gonna need a casket
Watch your head plop in a wicker basket

Leave the house at a quarter to four
Come back with sixteen or more
Cause the more i walk, the more i see
I got a funny feeling coming over me

Beheaded, watch you squirt like a garden hose
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes