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Overkill - The Years Of Decay (B Tuning)

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Title track from The `Kill's classic 4th album, pitched 2 and a half steps down.
(Overkill)
Out, on this road -
Takes its toll,
And you pay for everything you do...
Under lights -
Made me blind,
This place is the same as last night...
Out, of control -
Takes its toll,
But you learn to live with your dreams...
And speaking your mind, to those you find -
Listening to what you have to say...
I wouldn′t change the way...
I wouldn't stop the decay...
Promised, the world -
As our world, changed before our eyes...
And the days, became the weeks -
And the weeks, the years...
And no one remembers that very first day -
How it slipped away...
Forever, I wait -
Putting in,
Putting out, as the motors whine...
To remind me I′m home -
And I'm here to stay...
As we decay...
Another day...
Decay away...
I'm goin′ home -
I don′t know where!
I'm goin′ home -
Not far from here!
Out on this road -
Payin' this toll...
Make me whole -
Set the stage!
Fill it with anger -
Fill it with rage!
No I don′t know what is today -
I know it falls in the years of decay...
Self, sacrifice, every night -
And together we pay the price in blood...
That's spilled out -
Through the years,
And another day passes away...
Look to the black -
Drawn farther back...
Look to each day -
See the decay...
Times I′ve had -
Good and bad...
Win or lose -
This is what I choose...
The Years of Decay...
(Overkill)
Out, on this road -
Takes its toll,
And you pay for everything you do...
Under lights -
Made me blind,
This place is the same as last night...
Out, of control -
Takes its toll,
But you learn to live with your dreams...
And speaking your mind, to those you find -
Listening to what you have to say...
I wouldn′t change the way...
I wouldn't stop the decay...
Promised, the world -
As our world, changed before our eyes...
And the days, became the weeks -
And the weeks, the years...
And no one remembers that very first day -
How it slipped away...
Forever, I wait -
Putting in,
Putting out, as the motors whine...
To remind me I′m home -
And I'm here to stay...
As we decay...
Another day...
Decay away...
I'm goin′ home -
I don′t know where!
I'm goin′ home -
Not far from here!
Out on this road -
Payin' this toll...
Make me whole -
Set the stage!
Fill it with anger -
Fill it with rage!
No I don′t know what is today -
I know it falls in the years of decay...
Self, sacrifice, every night -
And together we pay the price in blood...
That's spilled out -
Through the years,
And another day passes away...
Look to the black -
Drawn farther back...
Look to each day -
See the decay...
Times I′ve had -
Good and bad...
Win or lose -
This is what I choose...
The Years of Decay...
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