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Sons of Plunder Karaoke

Disturbed

LåttextSons of Plunder

Ah ah

tell me you like it

ah ah

tell me you like it

You say you've found

yourself a new sound

the shit's loaded and

ready to go

A bit too much

just like the old sound

already heard it

for the hundredth time

One hundred more

all have the same sound

running around with

all the sheep that you know

It's so sublime

they're breaking new ground

they're sure to have

another hit this time

Come on

can't you just leave it alone

it doesn't have any soul

just find a thing of your own

and stop pretending

to know

As the countless

numbers hunger

for worldwide renown

all the pimping

sons of plunder

will roll up

their sleeves

All searching

for the answers

they don't even

care to know

give it to me

give it to me

you like it

I'm still surrounded

by the new sound

I've had enough

and I'm ready to go

A stranglehold

throughout the world now

the new obsession

will fade in time

A thin reminder

of the past now

all convoluted

hardly ready to go

Their whines and moans

will never last now

I think you've given

us our fill this time

Come on

can't you just leave it alone

it doesn't have any soul

just find a thing of your own

and stop pretending

to know

As the countless

numbers hunger

for worldwide renown

all the pimping

sons of plunder

will roll up

their sleeves

All searching

for the answers

they don't even

care to know

give it to me

give it to me

you like it

As it's blown apart

hundreds thrown away

makes me question

just what I believe

Brothers torn apart

mindless drones enslaved

makes me search

for an answer

I don't want to know

It's like a plague

from below

killing all that I know

One hundred voices

the same

drench their sorrow

in flame

As the countless

numbers hunger

for worldwide renown

all the pimping

sons of plunder

will roll up

their sleeves

All searching

for the answers

they don't even

care to know

give it to me

give it to me

As the countless

numbers hunger

for worldwide renown

all the pimping

sons of plunder

will roll up

their sleeves

All searching

for the answers

they don't even

care to know

give it to me

give it to me

you like it

Ah ah ah ah

tell me you like it

ah ah ah ah

tell me you like it

ah ah ah ah

tell me you like it

ah ah ah ah

tell me you like it

Komposition
Dan Donegan, Mike Wengren, David Draiman
Utgivare
Wc Music Corp