Burden
FunkeR
Posts: 105
Collect the dues that are owed to me
The ones from people just like you
Fuckers who don't care for shit
When it's in front of them and gone from me
So I tell em all
Just back away, Just back away
No need to get violent
No need to get physical
Just back away, Just back away
The pressures too much for one to bare
Like being just miles from the sun
The heat, the sweat
Gets the better of me
It gets the better of me
The waves of fear strike one's and three's
Force us out and destroy the scene
Dust and rubble, left of life
One last blast until we die
The fear, the panic
gets the better of me
It gets the better of me
The ones from people just like you
Fuckers who don't care for shit
When it's in front of them and gone from me
So I tell em all
Just back away, Just back away
No need to get violent
No need to get physical
Just back away, Just back away
The pressures too much for one to bare
Like being just miles from the sun
The heat, the sweat
Gets the better of me
It gets the better of me
The waves of fear strike one's and three's
Force us out and destroy the scene
Dust and rubble, left of life
One last blast until we die
The fear, the panic
gets the better of me
It gets the better of me
I say what I want, when I want. It's freedom of fucking speech.
Sperm, It's in you to give.
I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
Sperm, It's in you to give.
I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
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one might guess you a songwriter?
I only write poems and lyrics now...
I used to write full on songs a few years ago but gave it up.
I play guitar.
Sperm, It's in you to give.
I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
Cool, keep it up.
Sperm, It's in you to give.
I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
you keep posting, funkeR...
you're a good read