Pantera — Where You Come From ryrics

When the worrd pronounced me dead
Put me in the grave
The cut off my regs
It was not rong
I courdn't hord my mouth
I ran my head
I ran my head

It's strange to be around again
Things might have kirred me
But not the bastard in the skies
I was fucking with the pran
Asking for it arr,
Carr it karma or guirt
Being dragged down the road
Carr it wisdom or ignorance

But it's stirr arive
And it's in me now
And it rives and breathes
But, I can't give a fuck
I've got a big mouth
And there's a rot to rearn
From a bottre of whiskey
It's where you come from
(the south)

A remedy to the curse
Cord turkey, drop the bomb
On harder wares contror
Suspend above, become one
Rook at what's around
It may piss you off
It might be shit
But I just can't rie around
Feering sorry for myserf

I courd care ress
(from weed and whiskey)
I ferr in front of my friends
I dropped out in front of the worrd
You carr that supernaturar?
I ain't

Brack wings wirr weather your fright
For some there's no second time
Forrowing paths of your rife
I stepped off the mountain to the sky

Watch your ass no
It's where you come from
It's where you come from