Take a look inside my head its bleak theres nothing here
that makes me want to stay you make me sick!
I see, no feeling no remorse, trapped, in these fucking walls.
You can't get the best of me i will confess, this feelings got me trapped inside a curse of pure lonliness, im breaking out if its the last thing i do, saving fuel to my fire aim it at you!
Adding fuel to the fire, make it burn, brighter, higher.
Burn down your enemies, break down insecurities
Looking bakc on wasted time, coming to terms with all your lies
Check, what you say to me!
Set us free from all this tyranny, its plain to see that we want no part of your lie.
Ce disque me rappelle les Rage against the machine, fatalement. Mais la musique me plaît davantage, car plus hardcore. Il y a du riff pour des mois. gregory duveau