Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song S.y.l., artist - Strapping Young Lad.
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
S.y.l. |
I am the coming of a new age |
past your shit by far |
I was a puzzle in your sick life, |
but will never be a piece anymore. |
because I worked through your fucking bullshit |
and I worked through your fucking lies |
now I’m working on the edge |
with a thousand times the stress, |
so I can damn you down to size. |
I worked in your fucking warehouse |
I worked in your fucking dream |
I worked on the edge of the product community |
and found that nothing’s what it seemed |
I fucking hate you… |
devy worked in the corner of the piss yard |
bored and plagued by pain, |
devy got a taste of the corporate community, |
and never went back again. |
I worked for you fucking bastards |
I worked for your fucking lies |
I went and pissed away too may fucking opportunities |
to try and make you fuckers feel right |
and I fucking hate you… |
I am the coming of a new age |
stained we still stand tall |
I am the coming of a new age |
and I will never fall |
I bear the questions of a new time |
seen but never heard |
I’ve seen the comings of a new time, get ready… |
coz here it comes. |
pushing your incompetance, |
and racial views aside |
and never now, |
until death again, is there anywhere to… hide |
it starts here my friends, |
my brothers and sisters, |
the courage to show what is brave, and not to be weakened |
to stand it through, by any length |
to look into the eyes, |
and have the strength of men who say fuck you |
I won’t do what you tell me… |
I don’t care who you are… |
I’ll never stop believing… |
and I’ll never be the one who takes the heat in the name |
of the remorse that isn’t pushed into a hole |
waiting now, and packing down |
into the open spaces we must go and not be frightened |
as children we came, |
as children we go, |
so never look behind you, never look behind… fuck you |
it isn’t a decision. |
it’s a sign of greater things. |
and a loss will never matter… |