Balls To The Wall
Lyrics
Too many slaves in this world Die by torture and pain Too many people do not see They're killing themselves, going insanefull lyrics...
Too many slaves in this world Die by torture and pain Too many people do not see They're killing themselves, going insanefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
hard rock rootsa subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
extensive vamping
thru composed melodic style
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
minor key tonality
a gravelly male vocalist
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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One day the tortured stand up Balls to the wall Publisher: WB MUSIC CORP. They're gonna break their chains (God bless ya) (Balls to the wall) Come on, show me the sign of victory (God bless ya) (God bless ya) You may rape them all And then you'll get your balls to the wall, man (God bless ya) You may mortify their flesh They're coming to get you (Balls to the wall) Too many people do not see (Balls to the wall) And revolt against the evil Balls to the wall (God bless ya) Balls to the wall Balls to the wall You better watch the damned (Balls to the wall) Come on man, let's stand up all over the world They believe slaves always lose No, you can't stop them You'll get your balls to the wall, man Balls to the wall, balls to the wall Balls to the wall You'll get your balls to the wall, man (Balls to the wall) Balls to the wall Balls to the wall They're gonna break their chains Balls to the wall (Balls to the wall) Balls to the wall (Balls to the wall) And then you'll get your balls to the wall, man Balls to the wall You'll get your balls to the wall, man Let's plug a bomb in everyone's arse Balls to wall Watch the damned Too many slaves in this world Songwriters: Peter Baltes, Deaffy, Udo Dirkschneider, Hermann Frank, Wolf Hoffmann, Stefan Kaufmann (God bless ya) And then you'll get your balls to the wall, man You may sacrifice them, too (Balls to the wall) Die by torture and pain Too many people do not know And tear yourself to pieces Balls to the wall Balls to the wall (Hey) (Hey) Balls to the wall You may screw their brains Come on, show me the sign of victory Balls to the wall, balls to the wall (Balls) (Hey) They're gonna break their chains No, you can't stop them No, you can't stop them And this fear keeps them down They're coming to get you Balls to the wall We're gonna fight for the right And you're saved Build a wall with the bodies of the dead Balls to the wall Balls to the wall (Balls to the wall) Balls to the wall Bondage is over the human race If they don't keep us alive You'll get your balls to the wall, man They're coming to get you (Balls to the wall) Make the world scared You better watch the damned They're killing themselves, going insane They make you drink your blood (Balls to the wall) You'll get your balls to the wall, man



