Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Brain Storm , by - Follow My Lead. Song from the album Spit, Kick, Revolt., in the genre МеталRelease date: 16.06.2016
Record label: InVogue
Song language: English
Brain Storm |
| Such a perfect mess |
| I miss my innocence |
| In all the places that I’ve passed through |
| It’s always been the same |
| Fall into place, don’t drop the pace |
| This life’s a game |
| A game that I refuse to play |
| No I’ll go my own way! |
| This monetary system |
| Under the weight of hate |
| Is nothing but money made from |
| Dealing death and causing pain |
| The body count is rising |
| And all the while we clap our hands |
| For lifeless husks inhabiting screens |
| Before we go to bed |
| So take this life and show me |
| What it means to be alive |
| I’m sick of seeing people selling their souls |
| For a life of nine to five |
| Your potential’s burning |
| Just don’t let it leave your eyes |
| Motherfuckers’ll tell you let it die |
| Don’t fucking compromise! |
| You’ve got a lot to give |
| If you see the hatred |
| You can make a difference |
| This war won’t be won |
| With bullets and guns |
| It’s gotta be love, It’s gotta be love |
| But how can we forgive this |
| When our heads have been the victims |
| I’m not at home in my own head |
| I fall asleep with the nameless dead |
| Oh I’m not at home in my own head |
| But I want to make a difference |
| Dissilusioned, and lost in thought |
| I know it’s easy to get stuck in a rut |
| And, I, Know how it feels to be alone, It’s in the darkness that it grows |
| It’s so familiar, and a killer, when hope has all but died |
| I want to feel, something real, but all the voices in my head |
| Are telling me, It’s out of my control and we’re as good as |
| Hopeless, I feel so hopeless |
| Seeeing that the odds are stacked against us, Change is met with too much |
| resistance |
| Hopeless, I feel so Hopeless |
| So many stand in the way of progress, How could we ever hope to stop this? |
| Hopeless, I feel so hopeless |
| Eugh, Eugh |
| Hopeless I feel so hopeless |
| Brea-thing, in, ash |
| Brea-thing, in, ash |
| Brea-thing, in, ash |
| Brea-thing, in, aaaasssshhhhh |
| In all the places that I’ve passed through |
| It’s always been the same |
| Fall into place, don’t drop the pace |
| This life’s a game |
| A game that I refuse to play |
| No I’ll go my own way! |
| Dissilusioned, and lost in thought |
| I know it’s easy to get stuck in a rut |
| And, I, Know how it feels to be alone, It’s in the darkness that it grows |
| It’s so familiar, and a killer, when hope has all but died |
| You’ve got a lot to give |
| If you see the hatred |
| You can make a difference |
| This war won’t be won |
| With bullets and guns |
| It’s gotta be love, It’s gotta be love |
| This monetary system |
| Under the weight of hate |
| Is nothing but money made from |
| Dealing death and causing pain |
| The body count is rising |
| And all the while we clap our hands |
| For lifeless husks inhabiting screens |
| Before we go to bed |
| So take this life and show me |
| What it means to be alive |
| I’m sick of seeing people selling their souls |
| For a life of nine to five |
| Your potential’s burning |
| Just don’t let it leave your eyes |
| Motherfuckers’ll tell you let it die |
| Don’t fucking compromise! |
| But how can we forgive this |
| When our heads have been the victims |
| We have to find a way past this |
| Or this world will never last our staayyy |
| I see the failures of |
| A system lacking love |
| While on it’s knees to god |
| We need to save our selves |