Your look reflects whats happening in your mind.
Let the music diffuse all the tension.
Life is parallel to Hell but I must maintain and be prosperous, though we live dangerous.
At one point, the old school club retires and you're next up to bat, but if you stop before your time, you will see someone else live your dream.
And the stuff that I write, is even tougher than dykes.
I want to hear the artist. I want to hear them give me something that I can relate to, other than the fact that everything's about bragging.