Viva la Rebellion
How can someone who burns so hot be so cold? How can something that feels so right be so wrong? It’s like I’m lost in space and I can’t go home The further I drift The hotter I burn The colder it gets The more I yearn For something less painful than the stake in my back I can’t relax I can’t look at myself This can’t go on I’m still trying to make sense of it I can’t make amends to it
Checking out with my Mmmmmmmmmmm Silence on the way Mmmmmmmmmm Talkin out my name, my name Mmmmmmmmmmmm Dead as all that weight Mmmmmmmmmmmmm There it gooooes Your head your head, your head your head On that wall Get up get up, get up get up What a shame No way no way, No way no way End of the rainbowww Black out black out, Black out black out I’ll decorate your face with my BOOM BOOM I’m tired of seeing you face on face ZOOM ZOOM Fire in the rink DOOOOOM Let it goOooOoo
TheSeedSowerz 