Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Emotional Terrorism , by - Brutal Youth. Song from the album Spill Your Guts, in the genre ХардкорRelease date: 30.03.2015
Record label: Say10
Song language: English
Emotional Terrorism |
| Each heavy sigh rings out like gunshots |
| As the tension escalates |
| Who needs a fucking balaclava |
| When tears will streak and hide your face |
| The daggers in your eyes are tipped with the venom |
| Spilling from the corners of your mouth |
| Held hostage by the promises of violence |
| You keep making to yourself |
| But I will not negotiate… |
| These demands are far too taxing and I will make no concessions |
| When I’m always met with indignation coupled with advances and aggression |
| Broken hearts and wounded egos can’t be fixed with first aid kits |
| Tired of always mending fences time for once we burned a bridge |
| The sweetest kiss is followed shortly with aftertastes of sour grapes |
| Hopeless romance now turned helpless for casualties of casual sex |
| Delivered here for scar showcases show me yours I’ll show you mine |
| Delivers us from past misgivings |
| What follows? |
| We step back in line. |
| Jaded. |
| Hurt. |
| Never naked, fearing our scars will be seen. |