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Tighten The Noose
00:38
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Scum
00:22
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Life would be so much better if you forgot how to breathe
Waste of space
Waste of breath
Waste of life you're fucking scum
Fuck you, burn in hell
Fuck you, burn in hell
Fuck you, burn in hell
Fuck you, burn in hell
Waste of space
Waste of breath
Waste of life you're fucking scum
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3. |
Worthless
01:27
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How many times a day do you find yourself all alone
How many times a day do you question everything you've done
How many times a day do you wish that you were never born
How many times a day do you wish that you could leave and run
I don't care to wake up in the morning
I think about dying every time I go to sleep
I want to fall asleep forever
I don't want the season's change
I'm tired of repeat endeavors
I'm tired of this fucking pain
The pain that brings me to my knees, one too many times before
The pain that brings its rope to hang, to tighten the noose more and more
I don't care to wake up in the morning
I think about dying every time I go to sleep
I don't care to wake up in the morning
I think about dying every time I close my eyes
I've become content with the fact that my life is nothing
and I've come to terms with the fact I'll never be something
Deep inside I know when I die I'll be fucking worthless
Why the fuck do I try when I know
When I know it's fucking pointless
How many times a day do you find yourself all alone
How many times a day do you wish you'd never see the sun
Don't pray for me
Nobody's listening
Don't even bother it's too late
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4. |
Where Was God
00:41
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Dusk is now upon me and I'm dreading falling asleep
My dreams, curiosity, slowly become reality
I answer questions with more questions
But the search for answers turns into obsessions
Questions
Questions
More fucking questions
When will all these questions stop being obsessions
The answers now in front of me
Distant hands are out of reach
The devil standing next to me
Help is nowhere to be found
The silence is deafening
Burning alive
The Devils words are not assuring
"This will all be over soon"
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Unbowed
00:22
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Breaking my back
Busting my hands
Building this hate
Hammer through fear
Seeing blind
Seeking death
My head is bloody, but still fucking unbowed
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6. |
Fitting The Mold
00:59
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What ever happened to thinking for yourself
Not following the footsteps of everybody else
What ever happened to not fitting the mold
You've lost sight of your path
now your trail is cold
What
has
What has become of all originality
Now fitting the mold is the priority
Because having an opinion no longer means thinking for yourself
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7. |
Run and Hide
00:49
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Fool me once, shame on you
fool me twice, shame on me
Light the fire, burn the bridge
the fire burns, fuel revenge
Run and hide
Run and hide
Fool me once, shame on you
fool me twice, run and fucking hide
You look me dead in the eyes, shove the knife in my back
I can't believe that I thought you'd be any different
You were my closest friend
you said "until the end"
You thought times were tough
you said you've had enough
Fool me once, shame on you
fool me twice, shame on me
Fool me once, shame on you
fool me twice, run and fucking hide
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8. |
Nomad
01:07
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I walk the earth
A nomad without purpose, but still I roam
A skeleton with withered flesh searching for a home
Goodbye to everything
I cannot separate what is fake or real
so I lie, I cheat, I steal, I kill
There is no salvation in broken homes with broken bones
There is no salvation in broken homes with broken bones
A heavy hunger to know that I'm not by myself
A heavy hunger to fucking find somebody else
Goodbye to everyone
I can never pay this debt
I'm the only one that's left
I can never leave this hell
I'm the only one
Skeletons can't find salvation in broken homes with broken bones
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Bonehead
00:57
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Fucking low, dead inside
Drowning out an empty mind
No discretion, join the fight
End the nazi, dim the light
I'm breaking my skull to scream out
You are nothing
Drained my lungs to the sound
You are nothing
No savior
No hero
No fucking guiding light
None to save you
On your own
Close my eyes and sink the knife
Crack open your head, look inside I'll find nothing
Tighten the noose, kick the chair
You are nothing, mother fucker
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10. |
Heading South
01:29
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And if you think that hell is a lonely place
don't you worry, company's coming soon
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