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Give 'Em Hell - Wilson



     
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The Sky's blood red, like the whites of my eyes (Yeah)
Sweat on my brow, ready to strike (alright)They wanna take everything that you got.
But it all comes down to thisGive Em Hell Give Em Hell when their looking for war
Leave it all on the floor
Give em hell give em hell when you're under the gun
When there's no where left to run
You give em hell
Whoa whoa
You give em hell
Back to the wall and down to the wire
Live for the thrill kill or be killed
Only one way out I walk thru the fire
Cant stand still its kill or be killedThey wanna take everything that you got.
But it all comes down to thisGive Em Hell Give Em Hell when their looking for war
Leave it all on the floor
Give em hell give em hell when you're under the gun
When there's no where left to run
You give em hell

Whoa whoa
You give em hellYEAH
Give Em Hell Give Em Hell when their looking for war
Leave it all on the floor
Give em hell give em hell when you're under the gun
When there's no where left to run
You give em hell
Whoa whoa
You give em hellYou Give Em Hell
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Wilson is not a fucking "internet band". They’re five dudes in a van with beards and big dicks- working harder than your parents. But instead of giving their all as stockbrokers or auto-mechanics or assistant branch managers their job is to destroy your party. Forget debates about the music industry, about download analytics, mp3 singles, and the “charts”. Screw genres. All that has nothing to do with music. But when that Wilson van cruises into your town that shit is REAL. Real MUSIC. Real LIFE. Real LOUD. Real SWEATY. And real fucking FUN.

Read more about Wilson on Last.fm.


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