Tiga belas kali aku pergi ke sumur itu
Untuk menggambarkan pikiranku, aku akan mengumpulkan dan memberitahu
Seperti batu bata yang ku tata untuk membangun hidupku
Mereka hancur hanya disebabkan oleh aku yang berselisih paham
Pikiran menjadi kata-kata, dilemparkan ke laut
Tapi mereka kembali, selalu menghantuiku
Seperti lengan terputus terdampar di pantai
Aku hanya tidak berpikir aku bisa memberi lagi
Karena aku sudah hidup, berapa kali aku harus mati?
Karena aku sudah hidup, berapa banyak korban jiwa apakah aku harus mati?
Tiga belas kali dan itu sudah beruntung bagi ku
Setelah semua, kamu masih ingin aku berdarah
Tiga belas cara untuk melihat setan di mataku
Karena aku berdiri di sini tiga belas kali dan aku masih hidup
Pada tiga belas aku mulai menyusuri jalan ini
Dipicu dengan kemarahan, musik adalah murka-Ku
Tahun mencakar bekas luka yang tak kunjung sembuh
Tenggelam pikiranku, pikiran terlalu nyata
Aku tidak bisa keluar; aku tidak bisa melompat keluar
Terlalu banyak untuk dihadapi; Aku tidak bisa menghapus
Thirteen - Megadeth: Thirteen times I went to the well
To draw my thoughts, I'll gather and tell
Like bricks that I've laid to build my life
Those that crumbled only caused me strife
Thoughts became words, cast into the sea
But they returned, always haunting me
Like a severed arm washed up on the shore
I just don't think I can give anymore
Because I've lived, how many times do I have to die?
Because I've lived, how many lives do I have to die?
Thirteen times and it's been lucky for me
After everything, you still want me to bleed
Thirteen ways to see the devil in my eyes
Because I stood here thirteen times and I'm still alive
At thirteen I started down this path
Fueled with anger, music was my wrath
Years of clawing at scars that never healed
Drowning my mind, the thoughts are too real
Because I've lived, how many times do I have to die?
Because I've lived, how many lives do I have to die?
Thirteen times and it's been lucky for me
After everything, you still want me to bleed
Thirteen ways to see the devil in my eyes
Because I stood here thirteen times and I'm still alive
I can't get out
I can't jump out
Too much to face
I can't erase
Because I've lived, how many times do I have to die?
Because I've lived, how many lives do I have to die?
Thirteen times and it's been lucky for me
After everything, you still want me to bleed
Thirteen ways to see the devil in my eyes
Because I stood here thirteen times and I'm still alive
I can't get out
I can't jump out
Too much to face
I can't erase
Thirteen times and it's been lucky for me
Songwriters
Mustaine, Dave / Karkazis, John
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