Sweating Bullets Karaoke - Megadeth

This title is a cover of Sweating Bullets as made famous by Megadeth

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About

With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

In the same key as the original: Em

Release date: 1992
Genres: Hard Rock & Metal, Rock, In English
Original songwriter: Dave Mustaine

All files available for download are reproduced tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics Sweating Bullets

Hello me, meet the real me
And my misfit's way of life
A dark, black past is my
Most valued possession
Hindsight is always twenty-twenty
But looking back it's still a bit fuzzy
Speak of mutually assured destruction
Nice story, tell it to Reader's Digest
Feeling paranoid
True enemy or false friend
Anxiety's attacking me and my air is getting thin
I'm in trouble for the things
I haven't got to yet
I'm chomping at the bit and my palms are getting wet
Sweating bullets
Hello me, it's me again
You can subdue but never tame me
It gives me a migraine headache
Sinking down to your level
Yeah, just keep on thinking it's my fault
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
Mankind has got to know his limitations
Feeling claustrophobic like the walls are closing in
Blood stains on my hands and I don't know where I've been
I'm in trouble for the things
I haven't got to yet
I'm sharpening the axe and my palms are getting wet
Sweating bullets
I hear it in here
Blood stains on my hands
The big axe
Sweating, sweating, sweating
Sweating, sweating, sweating
Well me, it's nice talking to myself
A credit to dementia
Some day you too will know my pain and smile its black-tooth grin
If the war inside my head won't take a day off I'll be dead
My icy fingers claw your back
Here I come again
Feeling paranoid
True enemy or false friend
Anxiety's attacking me and my air is getting thin
Feeling claustrophobic like the walls are closing in
Blood stains on my hands and I don't know where I've been
Once you committed me
Now you've acquitted me
Claiming validity for your stupidity
I'm chomping at the bit
I'm sharpening the axe
Oh, here I come again
Whoa
Sweating bullets

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