The Music
Soundtrack of Violence
Copyright 2011
Music & Lyrics by:
American Hitmen
(T. Cord, D. Cord, B. Porterfield, D. Jarmon, P. Snyder)
Mixed, Taped, & Cut By:
Bruce at Boho Studios
(Salt Lake City, UT)
Album Artwork By:
Chris Dessaigne (www.midnight-artwork.com)
Special Thanks To:
Gibson guitars, Marshall amplifiers, Monster Energy drinks, King Diamond (Grandmaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!), Siri Jarmon, Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam's Hard Rock Cafe, United States Marine Corps, SgtGrit.com, Dr. Pepper, John Hilcoat & Nick Cave, every cute stewardess on Air China, Elroy, Deer Hunter Pub, Poplar Street Pub, nacho beef, Tama Drums, Metalocalypse, ESP, Ampeg, Fender, ex-wives (for lyrical inspiration), everything Phil says...
| 1. | ...And Another Thing | Play | ...And Another Thing
And Another Thing…
(T. Cord, D. Cord) A thick-legged woman ain’t never getting lovin’ from me Cocktail in her hand, whoring ‘round until she’s slurring her speech She whines “it isn’t my fault, I had too much to drink, But I’ll give myself up to the first guy I see” That’s why a thick-legged woman ain’t never getting lovin’ from me Hey, and another thing… Bringing home the bacon while she’s lying in my bed Won’t give it up cause she says that there’s an ache in her head Don’t bother getting work girl, I’ll cover you instead But you best not act entitled saying “Listen what I’ve said” While I’m bringing home the bacon and you’re bitching from my bed Hey, and another thing… Long-legged beauty dressing classy and looking so fit Leanin’ ‘gainst the bar acting like she’s gonna give what she gets Turning all the heads with her mini-skirt slit But someone somewhere is sick of her shit I said a long legged beauty like her don’t impress me one bit Hey, and another thing… |
...And Another Thing
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| 2. | The Proposition | Play | The Proposition
The Proposition
(T. Cord) I ask you boys to listen close For these next words concern you both Your mother birthed a foul kin But you are nowhere near like him Your brother is a heathen hound The king of death, he can be crowned So here it is, my proposition To save your souls and find redemption Oh yes Find your brother, end his reign Or bring him here and let him hang I’ll spare the younger one from death So you both can walk free of this mess For God has damned this awful place And everyone in the human race He offered us a proposition I know he knew we’d never listen Oh yes, what fresh hell is this A dead man’s land in the Devil’s fist Oh yes, what fresh hell is this A dead man’s land devoid of bliss There is a happy land Far, far away Where saints in glory stand Bright, bright as day Oh how they sweetly sing Glory to the savior king Loud let his praises ring Praise, praise for aye There is a happy land far, far away There is a happy land far, far away |
The Proposition
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| 3. | She's Got Seoul | Play | She's Got Seoul
She’s Got Seoul
(T. Cord) She moves just like water flows, flowing seamless And she wades waist deep through the world She moves me; she schools me I hang on each word Like a breath, who’s this beautiful girl? And she lies in wait while I hide my distaste For all others who try to break through ‘Cause she knows that I know that she’s one of a kind She’s a killer, the one who broke through She’s got Seoul She’s got Seoul Her smile is the reason the world changes seasons The wet from the fresh morning dew Her eyes bear no sadness, her mind wears no madness Her life carries nothing to prove While I sit and I watch and I wait for this woman To see me and know what I dream Oh I think through the time how I’d fit in her life And it makes all my impatience scream She’s got Seoul She’s got Seoul Does she even know my name? I don’t want to know She’s got Seoul She’s got Seoul |
She's Got Seoul
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| 4. | The Watcher | Play | The Watcher
The Watcher
(T. Cord) Get under the bed They’re coming up the stairs You will be found You hear the turning key You feel them underneath You will be found Get under the bed, they’re coming up the stairs You will be found, you will be found They want you to believe and they whisper in your ear You will be found, you will be found But when they come, I will be waiting Yes, when they come, I will be waiting These dogs can hear you breath, these beasts can taste your fear You will be found, you will be found The dark I cannot see, only gnashing of their teeth You will be found, you will be found But when they come, I will be waiting Yes, when they come, I will be waiting here Waiting for you Like I swore to Never needing, longing, reaching Way too long, way too long I’ll wait here Waiting for you Like I swore to Never needing, longing, reaching For way too long, way too long I will wait for you |
The Watcher
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American Hitmen
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| 5. | Devil's Country | Play | Devil's Country
Devil’s Country
(T. Cord) Out here in the desert that woman comes to me She tells me that I should sign in blood and it sets me free Oh out here in the moonlit sky, that woman drinks to my soul And what was once so beautiful has now become so cold She waits, she waits, she waits, she waits by the water hole She burns, she burns, she burns, she burns through the deep dark reaches of my twisted soul Out in the desert, man, she’ll take you for one hell of a ride She may be the Devil’s angel but that bitch, she is my bride Oh, how lonely life has become for me out here I have the taste of the blood that stains the steel of my guns I bite the flesh of the broken body that lies there frozen in fear And I dance in the night to the beat of that goddamn Devil’s drums, oh God She waits, she waits, she waits, she waits by the water hole She burns, she burns, she burns, she burns through the deep dark reaches of my twisted soul Out in the desert, man, she’ll take you for one hell of a ride She may be the Devil’s angel but that bitch, she is my bride A burning light shines bright before me A cunning man there appears in red He hands me the golden phone of God and The word of our dear Lord is said “Rise up from the ashes, son And go forth to the screams In the shadow of the valley of death It just ain’t what it seems” So I rose from the desert floor and I Broke loose of her chains So with both hands I raised my gun And I let loose her brains, oh God She waits, she waits, she waits, she waits by the water hole…. |
Devil's Country
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| 6. | What Isn't Could've Been | Play | What Isn't Could've Been
What Isn't Could've Been
You were my unicorn, the unobtainable I was your Romeo And you were beautiful, but you fooled the rest I was your Romeo I was your Romeo
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What Isn't Could've Been
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| 7. | Symmetry | Play | Symmetry
Symmetry
(T. Cord) Say again, your words were lost in that last transmission And no one hears you; your purpose here is wearing thin And not for nothing but since when did you have boundaries The line has been broken before but you; you’ve made it a mockery The feeling we’ve all felt before, it tingles the skin and arms the defenses You’re nothing, but something has exposed your pretenses You lied and they listened They wanted symmetry This world has believed you This world has been deceived That’s why I say blow it all to hell, let the pieces fall wherever they may fall Cause if it were up to me, the puzzle would never be put back together at all There must have been some kind of miscommunication when The lies that you told turned around on you and you lied down in bed with them The will to survive in you left long ago but still you stand there hopelessly fighting Our leader, you’re something, your world to us now means nothing You lied and they listened They wanted symmetry This world has believed you This world has been deceived That’s why I say blow it all to hell, let the pieces fall wherever they may fall Cause if it were up to me, the puzzle would never be put back together at all No, never at all Our holy father, your will is frightening Our newest martyr, your noose is tightening They gave you everything All they wanted was a little give and receive All they wanted was symmetry Just a little symmetry But you took their “everything” And you left them with nothing And still they loved you, loved you, loved you |
Symmetry
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| 8. | Heaven Sent Hell Bent | Play | Heaven Sent Hell Bent
Heaven Sent, Hell Bent (D. Cord) Every now and then the pure they call upon us For the Cleansing I gave my better half for all that was meant The passion for my girl was stolen by A smoking gun Although I still look back at times Her kiss wont shake what the hell I’ve done I gave up my girl for a smokin’ gun
Because I’m Heaven sent Hell bent that’s what I wanna be Ill low-crawl through this shit That’s what’s become of me My body may be scarred but there’s a smile on her face When staring back at me
So sleep calmly in bed And peaceful at night On your behalf I’ll take the violence For you little girl I’ll end the fight Been called a devil I don’t give a damn Your little angel sees just what the hell I am |
Heaven Sent Hell Bent
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| 9. | The Finale | Play | The Finale
The Finale
(T. Cord) Look at me and tell me you see happiness The overwhelming feeling of vast emptiness Find a way to safely pull me out of this And fire away Look outside and tell me just how safe you think it is I see your face you still seem cold and so emotionless You’re not with me but you’re not my antithesis So fire away Everyone and everything Take for granted all they see Everyone will lose control, control Fire your gun at the sky See the crowd on the ground And if I’m still alive The bullet missed me on the way back down Give me a chance and I’ll take you down Into the end of everything |
The Finale
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| 10. | Can't Take the Fire Away | Play | Can't Take the Fire Away
Can’t Take the Fire Away
(T. Cord) I woke to find that you’d abandoned me and every little thing you could dream For you the grass was always greener, from the crop you’re always taking the cream And you run for cover I’ll tower over all I’ll suck the comfort from your scene, yeah I hope he’s everything I never was and never hoped that I could be In time he’ll see that you’re a woman who can never possibly be pleased While you run for cover I’ll tower over all And I’ll suck the comfort from your scene You can’t take the fire away from me You can’t take the fire away So fire away So climax and climb the social ladder, and continue sleeping your way through Burn down the bulk of all your bridges until everyone is through with you While you run for cover I’ll tower over all And I’ll suck the comfort from your scene You can’t take the fire away from me You can’t take the fire away So fire away |
Can't Take the Fire Away
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| 11. | Soundtrack of Violence | Play | Soundtrack of Violence
The Soundtrack of Violence
(T. Cord, D. Cord) This is the time when the battle is raging The front lines of war have spread out to our homes Our leaders have pushed us like dirt in the corner And apathy gets you a grave marked “unknown” This is the soundtrack of violence Our fears will burn them from the thrones We can’t shake this burden of silence It’s time they fear the barking of the drones “Signs of the times” so they say to the masses Turn in your freedom for total control It’s not the way we were founded It’s not the way we should go Stand up and point yourselves at them Stand fast lest your blood start to flow This is the soundtrack of violence Our fears will burn them from the thrones We can’t shake this burden of silence It’s time they fear the barking of the drones It’s a social agenda, you must be complacent Umbilical cords running straight through your cage Stand down, they preach from the pulpit Just do, don’t question your faith Reach in and hold to your iron Show them that we don’t need their waste This is the soundtrack of violence Our fears will burn them from the thrones We can’t shake this burden of silence It’s time they fear the barking of the drones |
Soundtrack of Violence
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The 2nd full-length album by the American Hitmen!
"The Proposition"
Music and lyrics by: American Hitmen (T. Cord, D. Cord, B. Porterfield, D. Jarmon, P. Snyder)
Mixed, tracked, and cut at CounterPoint Studios by Terrance Halterman and Nathan Brown
Copyright 2005 - 2011
| 1. | The Proposition | Play | The Proposition
The Proposition I ask you boys to listen close Find your brother, end his reign Oh yes, what fresh hell is this There is a happy land There is a happy land far, far away
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The Proposition
Credits
Music and Lyrics by: American Hitmen (T. Cord, D. Cord, B. Porterfield, D. Jarmon, P. Snyder) Mixed, tracked, and cut at CounterPoint Studios by Terrance Halterman
Copyright 2005 - 2011 |
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| 2. | Heaven Sent Hell Bent | Play | Heaven Sent Hell Bent
Heaven Sent, Hell Bent (D. Cord) Every now and then the pure they call upon us For the Cleansing I gave my better half for all that was meant The passion for my girl was stolen by A smoking gun Although I still look back at times Her kiss wont shake what the hell I’ve done I gave up my girl for a smokin’ gun
Because I’m Heaven sent Hell bent that’s what I wanna be Ill low-crawl through this shit That’s what’s become of me My body may be scarred but there’s a smile on her face When staring back at me
So sleep calmly in bed And peaceful at night On your behalf I’ll take the violence For you little girl I’ll end the fight Been called a devil I don’t give a damn Your little angel sees just what the hell I am |
Heaven Sent Hell Bent
Credits
Music and Lyrics by: American Hitmen (T. Cord, D. Cord, B. Porterfield, D. Jarmon, P. Snyder) Mixed, tracked, and cut at CounterPoint Studios by Nate Brown. Guitarist Dan Cord on the lead vocals.
Copyright 2005 - 2011
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Words and Music by: American Hitmen (T. Cord, D. Cord, B. Porterfield, D. Jarmon, P. Snyder)
Recorded/Mixed/Mastered by: Gianni Skolnick & Terrance DH at Counterpoint Studios (www.counterpointstudios.com)
Copyright 2009
| 1. | Sleeping Mind | Play | Sleeping Mind
Sleeping Mind
Written by: American Hitmen I waited and watched as you fell asleep The taste of your skin still alive on my tongue I saw in your face a timeless expression Of life and of love and of all things undone And I said Your sleeping mind Your sleeping mind Then I fell alseep as I cradled your body Your warmth slowly spreading, our breathing in rhythm Then I drifted away to the back of my mind Where my thoughts wandered aimless in juxtaposition And I said Your sleeping mind Your sleeping mind Everything is safe and okay when I'm with you Then suddenly walls started falling apart and I lost amidst all the chaos So I tried to awake from that terrible dream but fell into a fit that I could not recover from I'm lost in this nightmare So very lost But I'm with you forever And I'll love you forever Your sleeping mind Your sleeping mind Your sleeping mind Your sleeping mind |
Sleeping Mind
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| 2. | Bless Me | Play | Bless Me
Bless Me
Written by: American Hitmen Oh baby control yourself This couldn't be any harder Just pretend that you're somebody else And let me feed on your fodder Oh don't you know what you do to me? Don't act so naive little girl Pussycat you're a wicked tease You bless me with that body Let me taste your glistening skin I don't think you could be any hotter I think I've got you all figured out, baby Just south of the border We've got to burn, burn, burn Burn this mother to the ground We've got to burn, burn, burn We've got to burn it all down When I say faster, faster, faster Pussycat, we're gonna kill, kill, kill We're gonna kill them all |
Bless Me
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| 3. | Inanimate Objects | Play | Inanimate Objects
Inanimate Objects
Written by: Tim Cord (American Hitmen) She is the love that scorns She is my crown of thorns And I am not a man A puppet in her hand It's sadomasochistic how she runs my life on strings She's a marionette with an all-star cast of inanimate things It's sadomasochistic how she runs my life on strings She's a marionette with an all-star cast of inanimate things I will not let her in She will surely win It's sadomasochistic how she runs my life on strings She's a marionette with an all-star cast of inanimate things It's sadomasochistic how she runs my life on strings She's a marionette with an all-star cast of inanimate things She is the love that scorns She is my crown of thorns |
Inanimate Objects
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| 4. | Shout Some Loud | Play | Shout Some Loud
Shout Some Loud
Written by: American Hitmen I can't explain the fury that I feel when I meet them Dead beneath the weight of their war And what's really messed up is I can do nothing for them So I clean their blood, I clean their blood up off of the floor And I shout some loud And every time I hear those passages spoken In a room full of sorrow and tears I have a million words in my mind that I choke on But futile are my words upon their ignorant ears Shout some... And every night in bed as I try to evade them Their faces always ask me to try To look beyond the death and the hate and the mayhem And try to keep the damage I feel on the inside So I shout some loud... |
Shout Some Loud
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| 5. | Title of Liberty | Play | Title of Liberty
Title of Liberty
Written by: American Hitmen There is nowhere left to go but down Your blood will spill on this sacred ground The choice is your to walk away Your lives will end if you choose to stay I want no more of this Bloodshed's worn our souls so thin You'll pay the price for the life of sin Stand and fight and I'll seal your fate Go and live it's never too late I want no more of this There is nowhere left to go but down Blood will spill on this sacred ground Stand and fight and I'll seal your fate Go and live it's never too late I want no more of this Lay your arms down You've come for a fight You and I we can make it through the night But if I call my captain will come And to you he will say Either lay down your weapons tonight Or your lives we will take |
Title of Liberty
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| 6. | Nightmare Movement | Play | Nightmare Movement
Nightmare Movement
Written by: American Hitmen I'll take a look all around me My eyes wander up to the sky And I see a world far below me The reflection of life in my eyes The spectrum of light glowing softly For those who lack sight only feel My loved ones collapse in a frenzy Proving my terror is real And it scares me It scares me My brother is broken and bloody My father lies cold on the floor My sister is laughing insanely My mother screams out "Please no more" And it scares me It scares me It goes on and on and on and on By the water that eve, the sun that shines on me and you And I'm eager to please for the faces we both knew All these trials and these struggles we've been through By the power of what we knew in stormy days and nights all alone And from my point of view you've never felt so like home All these trials and these struggles we've come to know |
Nightmare Movement
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| 7. | From Here We Fail | Play | From Here We Fail
From Here We Fail
Written by: American Hitmen Now this is a story all too appalling About our brothers in arms who have fallen Their story is laden with controversy And this is the side that nobody wants you to see To give us a good life, these warriors they put up a fight They risk and they take life while you sleep at night But they have no illusions of coming home to a parade No their only hope is that none of them died there in vain Run and hide then you criticize Turn your back and walk away Forget how they lived and exploit how they died That's the price when you play in this game But I'm not gonna say that you're not thankful for all the blood that we shed for you Yeah, for you |
From Here We Fail
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| 8. | Broken Down and Dead | Play | Broken Down and Dead
Broken Down and Dead
Written by: American Hitmen Hey, you're mine now! I came into this world, with fire in my hand I fed the demon child which made me understand Said to him "Feel my burn, my cankered mind to speak My broken promise bleed and it will all add to your greed" Said to him "Feel my burn, my cankered mind to speak My broken promise bleed and it will all add to your greed" But it's all your own head I'm feelin' broken down, I'm feeling broken down and dead Hey, you're mine now! Well she came into this world, with her broken heart in her hand Said to the inner saint, which made her understand She said to me "Feel my fire, my spiritual light you seek" Intense and over drawn and it will all add to her greed She said to me "Feel my fire, my spiritual light you seek" Intense and over drawn and it will all add to her greed But it's all in your own head I'm feelin' broken down, I am feelin' broken down and dead Hey, you're mine now I'm feelin' broken down and dead |
Broken Down and Dead
Credits
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| 9. | Blackened | Play | Blackened
Blackened
Written by: American Hitmen Have you ever seen the surface of the sun Its blackened skin cuts you right down to the bone It feeds off the fear that breathes out from your lungs And drips dry your blood 'til you literally come undone Black light sunset is here So tell me the story about how all life will disappear Every night the same dream I am sitting on the surface of That which is left of the place that I once called home I'm sitting, waiting, wanting the world I love To save me from this hell I have come to know as... Black light sunset is here And his judgment rains down And our lives will slowly disappear So tell me the story about how all life will disappear Tell me the story about how all life will disappear Every night the same thing Sitting on the surface of the sun Every night the same dream Waiting for the end of the world to come |
Blackened
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| 10. | Born Again | Play | Born Again
Born Again
Written by: American Hitmen I watched my friend's life slip away Just the other day I held on his hand as he screamed out in pain He looked at me and said "some things must go this way" So I got on my knees and I started to pray I took another man's life, just the other day I was on a mission and that man got in my way I know that I will see so many better days But for him I cannot say the same Well you ask me if I ever killed a man I tell you "yes, and I'll probably kill again" Because I'm born again Go, my brother Be in peace Leave the spoils Of war at your feet |
Born Again
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| 11. | ACS | Play | ACS
ACS (Dog of War)
Written by: American Hitmen I saw it coming And only time could tell I made the perfect home Couldn't be more far from hell If it were up to me You'd see pure white for eternity But opposition spread like a virus And destroyed everything I loved I'm gonna bring it down I'm gonna bring it I'm gonna bring it down I'm gonna bring it I'm gonna bring it down I watched it killing Could see it spilling pain On children of our families Our minds are choking This black death raping all the Women of supremecy I'm gonna bring it down I'm gonna bring it down I'm gonna bring it We will preserve what's right And to the death we'll fight Cause on the right hand of God We stand united as the Dogs of War See it it saturate the people With its concentrated evil Funny how they'll bleed for a dime But this curse it never works It feeds on child and wife Death never cycles life I'm gonna bring it, bring it Bring it down I'm gonna bring it, bring it Bring it down I'm gonna bring it, bring it Bring it down I'm gonna bring it, bring it Bring it down I'm gonna bring it down |
ACS
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Dan "The Hitman" Cord - Lead/Backing Vocals, Electric/Lead Guitar
Craig "You F*ckers" Randall - Producer, Engineer
Recorded Live at Underground Studios
| 1. | Born Again | Play | Born Again
I watched my friend's life slip away
Just the other day I held on his hand as he screamed out in pain He looked at me and said "Some things must be this way" So I got on my knees and I started to pray I took another man's life Just the other day I was on a mission and that man got in my way I know that I will see so many better days But for him I cannot say the same You ask me if I've ever killed a man I tell you "Yes, and I'll probably kill again Because I'm born again" Go my brother, be in peace Leave the spoils of war at your feet |
Born Again
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Timmy "Two Guns" Cord - Lead Vocals, Rhythm Guitar, Arrangement
Dan "The Hitman" Cord - Backing Vocals, Lead Guitar, Arrangement |
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| 2. | Winter | Play | Winter
Go to sleep, my beautiful child
Let your dreams distract you from the world While the winter makes white the ground beneath you A bigger plot unfurls Dream of peace, my beautiful girl My lullaby reminds you of the days when things were pure And rivers flowed the greener ground And life could be endured Sleep, sweet angel Above this all transcend I'll be sure to wake you When the world comes to an end Stay asleep, my little one Ignore the hell that plagues the world outside Soon enough this will all cease to hurt And I'll be by your side Sleep, sweet angel Above this all transcend I'll be sure to wake you When the world comes to an end |
Winter
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Timmy "Two Guns" Cord - Lyrics, Vocals, Piano, Guitar, Arrangement |
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| 3. | Crazy (Gnarles Barkley cover) | Play | Download | Crazy (Gnarles Barkley cover)
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The American Hitmen do not claim to have written the music and lyrics to this song and do not intend to sell it.
Timmy Two Guns Cord - Vocals Dan The Hitman Cord - Guitar |
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| 4. | No Quarter (Led Zeppelin cover) | Play | Download | No Quarter (Led Zeppelin cover)
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Timmy Two Guns Cord - Vocals, Rhythm Guitar Dan The Hitman Cord - Lead Guitar |
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| 5. | Paint It Black (Rolling Stones cover) | Play | Download | Paint It Black (Rolling Stones cover)
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Timmy Two Guns Cord - Vocals, Rhythm Guitar Dan The Hitman Cord - Lead Guitar, Backing Vocals |
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| 6. | Ice Cream Man (Van Halen cover) | Play | Download | Ice Cream Man (Van Halen cover)
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Timmy Two Guns Cord - Backing Vocals, Rhythm Guitar Dan The Hitman Cord - Lead Guitar, Lead Vocals |
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| 7. | Black Hole Sun (Soundgarden cover) | Play | Download | Black Hole Sun (Soundgarden cover)
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Timmy Two Guns Cord - Vocals Dan The Hitman Cord - Lead Guitar, Backing Vocals |
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| 8. | Thank You (Led Zeppelin cover) | Play | Download | Thank You (Led Zeppelin cover)
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Dan The Hitman Cord - Lead Guitar, Vocals |
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| 9. | Boss DJ (Sublime cover) | Play | Download | Boss DJ (Sublime cover)
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The American Hitmen do not claim to have written the music and lyrics to this song and do not intend to sell it.
Timmy Two Guns Cord - Vocals, Guitar |
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| 10. | Blackbird (Beatles cover) | Play | Download | Blackbird (Beatles cover)
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The American Hitmen do not claim to have written the music and lyrics to this song and do not intend to sell it.
Timmy Two Guns Cord - Vocals Dan The Hitman Cord - Lead Guitar |
American Hitmen
Produced By:
Nataraj at Flow Records
| 1. | Inanimate Objects (Strings Mix) | Play | Download | Inanimate Objects (Strings Mix)
She is the love that scorns
She is my crown of thorns And I am not a man A puppet in her hand It's sadomasochistic how she runs my life on strings She's a marionette with an all-star cast of inanimate things It's sadomasochistic how she runs my life on strings She's a marionette with an all-star cast of inanimate things I will not let her in She will surely win It's sadomasochistic how she runs my life on strings She's a marionette with an all-star cast of inanimate things It's sadomasochistic how she runs my life on strings She's a marionette with an all-star cast of inanimate things She is the love that scorns She is my crown of thorns |
Inanimate Objects (Strings Mix)
Credits
Music/Lyrics By:
Timmy "Two Guns" Cord Dan "The Hitman" Cord Performed By: American Hitmen Strings/Arrangement By: Nataraj |
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| 2. | Sleeping Mind | Play | Download | Sleeping Mind
I waited and watched as you fell asleep
The taste of your skin still alive on my tongue I saw in your face a timeless expression Of life and of love and of all things undone And I said Your sleeping mind Your sleeping mind Then I fell alseep as I cradled your body Your warmth slowly spreading, our breathing in rhythm Then I drifted away to the back of my mind Where my thoughts wandered aimless in juxtaposition And I said Your sleeping mind Your sleeping mind Everything is safe and okay when I'm with you Then suddenly walls started falling apart and I lost amidst all the chaos So I tried to awake from that terrible dream but fell into a fit that I could not recover from I'm lost in this nightmare So very lost But I'm with you forever And I'll love you forever Your sleeping mind Your sleeping mind Your sleeping mind Your sleeping mind |
Sleeping Mind
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American Hitmen
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| 3. | ACS (Dog of War) | Play | Download | ACS (Dog of War)
I saw it coming and only time could tell
I made the perfect home couldn't more far from hell If it were up to me you'd see pure white for eternity But opposition spread like a virus and destroyed everything I love I'm gonna bring it down I'm gonna bring it I'm gonna bring it down I'm gonna bring it down I watched it killing Could see it spilling pain on children of our families Our minds are choking This black death raping all the women of supremecy I'm gonna bring it down I'm gonna bring it down I'm gonna bring it Down I'm gonna bring it down We will preserve what's right and to the death we'll fight Cause on the right hand of God we stand united as the Dogs of War See it saturate the people with its concentrated evil Funny how they bleed for a dime But this curse it never works it feeds on child and wife Death never cycles life Bring it, bring it, bring it down I'm gonna bring it, bring it, bring it down I'm gonna bring it, bring it, bring it down I'm gonna bring it, bring it, bring it down |
ACS (Dog of War)
Credits
Music & Lyrics By:
Dan "The Hitman" Cord Performed By: American Hitmen Arrangement/Strings By: Nataraj |



















