Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Breakdown, artist - Insolence. Album song Revolution, in the genre Хардкор
Date of issue: 11.06.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Maverick Recording Company
Song language: English
Breakdown |
Rape my soul |
Sometimes the truth can be too hard to swallow |
Rape my soul |
Sometimes the truth can be too hard |
Broke out from the chains of stain |
Losin' all control |
Being hung from my veins |
Look into my face |
Tell me what you see |
A man who’s made mistakes or a human disgrace |
Emotionally bankrupt and physically corrupt |
Weight upon my head is like a ten ton dump truck |
Public humiliations, mental assassination |
Losin all control of my mental life sensation |
Rape my soul |
Sometimes the truth can be too hard to swallow |
Rape my soul |
Sometimes the truth can be too hard |
Hey no fuck that I’m being mobbed by the pressure of the rat race |
Rather spit on my face than speak my mind put behind by appression |
Only microphone can aleve me from the stress |
Fear it, dont want to hear it transmit the lyric |
To take you inside and make you fuse to your spirit |
Hopefully you can see that you can rise above |
If you can’t you’s a buster and you get no love, cuz! |
Rape my soul |
Sometimes the truth can be too hard to swallow |
Rape my soul |
Sometimes the truth can be too hard |
This is how it sounds, sounds |
This is how it sounds, when it all breaks down |
Decompression try absorb my life lesson |
Try rip the system that keeps my head stessing |
Getting frantic from transatlantic |
To Trans Euro I express Buddha blessed |
Transcend the stress of all that other shit |
Fuck the government, heed the profit |
This is how it all goes down so watch me drop this kid |
This is how you fuckin' give me thanks |
My fingers on the trigger hollow tip point blank |
This is how it sounds, sounds |
This is how it sounds, when it all breaks down |
All let masses who can hear me |
Know that with no hope and Babylon |
Force feeding information down your throat |
I close my eyes and clench my fist |
Because it’s hard to cope when walking down the path of good is like tight rope |
This is how it sounds, sounds |
This is how it sounds, when it all breaks down |
When it all goes down, when it all breaks down |
When it all goes down… |