Fenixpunk

Youre never gonna stop believing that your never gonna die
when nothings left but selfish thinking all ambitions will soon run dry
with the agony of self defeat its hidden by the shadows in your eyes
your mental state it waits in ashes and theres no more, no fucking time.

life fast, play hard, die young?
open your eyes!
take a look at what is taught...
fight! fight! fight! fight!
blank faces and attractions, the skepticals reactions
take a look at what is taught...
fight! fight! fight! fight!

Theres a stench of tension in the air and broken bottles on the floor
some might say thats all they see, while others say what fucking for?
no explanations can be found, its too late youve lost your only chance
its a product of imaginations running wild at a glance

what is real? what is truth? all the bullshit...
open your eyes!
take a look at what is taught
fight! fight! fight! fight!
forced labor or extinction? possessions or restrictions?
thake a look at what is taught
fight! fight! fight! fight!

take a quick view now look away its ****ing you everywhere
you cant be that easily satisfied where noone will ****ing care
that second chance you never got, you see that Ive gone ahead
expecting all to follow you but youre by yourself alone instead

live fast, play hard, die young?
open your eyes!
take a look at what is taught
fight! fight! fight! fight!
what is real? what is truth? all the bullshit
open your eyes!
take a look at what is taught
fight! fight! fight! fight!
FIGHT!

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Lewiscode

Not really my cup of tea but it's well written. bit to emo for my tastes.

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Yours Truly,
Lewis Code Micbee

Superfluous words are stupid.

Man is what man thinks

"What? Breakfast and Snack? Lunch and Snack Snack?Dinner and Snack Snack Snack?"

"We can't release these - the guitar is distorted"
- Milt Rogers

Fenixpunk

when you hear it played, its nowhere near emo, more along the lines of ojo rojo and el dopa with a touch of naked aggression.

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