Armored Saint - Control issues

Tekst :

Beat my bloody fist to a pulp
Then I ll switch hands
Gotta prove that I m a worthy man
Privileged to be in god s domain
A monumental task
So listen obey and better never ask

Good at making the call
Bent over backwards
Good at breaking the fall - repair me
I mourn your blighted life
Bent over backwards
But on this we ll agree
We hate people that we don t like

Control, control - control issues

Force fed until I hurt, regurgitate
Indulgence is my mate
Honest righteousness, public to be damned
Throw in the towel and give the king a hand
Can t control my choice
A waver in the voice
Gotta cut the ties that bind

Can t get grounded

Inne utwory

  • For the sake of heaviness
  • Mutiny on the world
  • Glory hunter
  • Burning question
  • Conqueror
  • Lesson well learned
  • Chemical euphoria
  • Hanging judge
  • Legacy
  • Over the edge
  • Spineless
  • Deep rooted anger
  • Envy
  • Terror
  • Den of thieves
  • Damaged
  • The laugh
  • Take a turn
  • False alarm
  • Losowe utwory

    All the ships at sea

    Broke champaign across her bow
    declared she s unsinkable now
    a symbol of the greater emotion
    to a brave new age
    great works will free us from this cage
    but they had to send her into the ocean
    is your friend but she can burn you
    down into your own...

    More than friends

    Sometimes i wish
    we were more than just friends
    I know that i m dreaming
    coz your crazy bout her
    Sometimes i wish
    that the time that you spend with her
    was with me instead
    i wish we could be more than friends...

    Out of my bed

    Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

    I’ve heard it before
    I won’t listen to you anymore
    There’s nothing to say
    No more games left to play
    What am I doing this for and who’s keepin’ score
    Now it’s too late

    ‘Cause you give and you take

    Last to know

    This world is ignorant, We re digging our own graves, They only tell us what they want, but we re the ones who pay the price! All the lies and the bullshit, it s gotta stop, too little too late, we find out the bomb s already dropped. We re...

    Wasted time

    It’s your life
    Don’t you let em tell you when to bat your eyes
    You’re the only one who’s gonna sacrifice
    Makes no difference if you’re right or wrong
    Take that ride
    But I want your little sister by your side
    Maybe little later...