Pantera - Where You Come From - табы GTP и PTB

When the world pronounced me dead 

put me in the grave 

the cut off my legs 

it was not long 

I couldn't hold my mouth 

I ran my head 

I ran my head 


It's strange to be around again 

things might have killed me 

but not the bastard in the skies 

I was fucking with the plan 

asking for it all, 

call it karma or guilt 

being dragged down the road 

call it wisdom or ignorance 


But it's still alive 

and it's in me now 

and it lives and breathes 

but, I can't give a fuck 

I've got a big mouth 

and there's a lot to learn 

from a bottle of whiskey 

it's where you come from 

(the south) 


A remedy to the curse 

cold turkey, drop the bomb 

on harder wares control 

suspend above, become one 

Look at what's around 

It may piss you off 

It might be shit 

But I just can't lie around 

Feeling sorry for myself 


I could care less 

(from weed and whiskey) 

I fell in front of my friends 

I dropped out in front of the world 

you call that supernatural? 

I ain't 


Black wings will weather your flight 

for some there's no second time 

following paths of your life 

I stepped off the mountain to the sky 


watch your ass no 

it's where you come from 

it's where you come from