Download lyrics to My Doubts demo ´08
stay hungry - demo 2008
my doubts
So many came and went, so many edges bent
So many lungs screamed out
So many who commit, so many fucking quit
So many throats gone sore, We´ve heard it all before
So you x-mark the spot, Show me what you have got
Bold vows but empty words, Just slogans on your fucking merch
When life treats you unkind, You'll hastely change your mind
same old
You’re all the same, And I can’t take it anymore
This shit has gotta go, before my temper blows
Let’s turn your back and leave
Save yourself from being the center point
This is what you get when you’re pushing on
Send in the clones choke on your smiles
Take your place first in line
Climb onboard lets win this race
Bleed for me now, just hang your head
Go on and cry it out
You’re all the same, You’re all the same
How can you live with yourself when you’re such an attention whore?
Fall on your knees or get the hell away from me
Is it so hard to understand or do I have to rub it in?
Cheap inspections, ground zero of your insecurity
such a waste
You suck suck suck suck, Breathe in breathe out, decision made
You suck suck suck suck, You look so weak, you fade away
Drop drop drop, You drop fucking dead
Now is the time to make some enemies
Face to face with my rage of discipline
Cross my path and I will show my insanity
Straight Edge for so long, I have chosen my family
Polluted your lungs, polluted your brains
You sold us out, life’s a bitch, But I will stay the same
As long as I’m alive, What you say is a trend won’t die
this could be paradise
Another day in hell
Can’t seem to understand the meaning
Of this life, it’s a rundown to a fucking end
Nothing stays the same, Waste of time let’s evacuate
Evacuate
Held back and tied up I’m trapped in this place
Despite all my rage I’m still a rat in a cage
Lack of solutions, lack of emotions, The demons in my head
told me to give it up, Drained me from my blood
Boredom, constant flow of bad luck
total fucking idiots
I really hate all the brats, with their fake smiles and greasy hair
Fuck all those blonde girls, with their noses in the air
Rich people got no fucking clue
Punch in the face we’re coming for you
Walking down the avenue, Stupid poeple standing in line
Drinking, snorting, making out, You are blind I hate your kind
Rich people got no fucking clue
Punch in the face we’re coming for you
I’m so sick and tired of always being sick and tired
Blood on my hands today
Why won’t it just fade away?
I am holding my head up high, Your money can’t buy my soul
sinners and saints
Sometimes I just want to leave
Sometimes I don’t even care
I rather die than live with this pain
For every sin, For every shame
I can’t keep up, I hate this game
So many faces, So many lies
Fuck your rules, I fight my fights
The war is on, The war is on
For every sin, For every shame
I can’t keep up, I hate this game
So many faces, So many lies
Fuck your rules, I fight my fights
The war is on, Stop! Hammer Time!
I put my fist down to the ground
Feast for the crows’ dark black eyes
Revenge is sweet you better run
This world burns down
constant failure
Posi this posi that
I know one thing for a fact
Some days are better and some are worse
And some feel like a fucking curse
Tell the kids the truth for once
I don’t need shit to celebrate
I trust myself to forget
Whatever life serves my plate
I’m trying ‘till I fucking quit
My attempts just turn to shit
My attempts just turn to shit
Failure is forever
Glory will pass you by
My PMA is running thin
No matter how I try
stay hungry
Outro
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Recorded December the 6th and 7th 2008 by Peter Hayward, Mixed December the 10th by Peter Hayward
Live photo by Hyppe (www.hatad.se)
All music and lyrics by Stay Hungry
Greken and Tranås held it down in “Constant Failure”
Backups by Källe, Greken, Pop-Pär, Tor VSE, Palla, Love, Allo xvx, Jaan Nerdario and Kalle CC.
Thanks to Law and Order Crew, LSE, the straight edge, friends and foes, Baldursson, Kalle for the amp and Peter for making this happen
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