Rock Singer

Rock Singer

Hot Water Music
(album: Fuel For The Hate Game)

let it go son you´re not a violent one you´re speaking words that are speaking like you´re ten foot tall i don´t blame you what else have you to do when your life exists of covering up your own self truths it´s down to nothing so come around to my front door and face me you´re at a loss for words rock singer if it fills you up bring it on how do you sleep with yourself do you feel the hatred open up some you´ll find the difference from mouthing off and shooting off your guns that are filled with blanks why do you scrape this you´re digging without a tool you wish you had a line cover up your lack of truth you said it feel that it´s authority think it´s a priority