I DON’T WANNA LISTEN: I don’t wanna listen... STICK IT! Don’t wanna listen, don’t wanna be schooled You point the finger and I’ll make my rules It’s getting me livid, it’s getting me mad A passing phase, a passing fad I don’t wanna listen Heard enough from you You slander and imprison And twist the fucking truth I can see through you, another trend Just a bunch of rich kids, too easy to offend Whip up a frenzy, they’ll have your back Cry to your peers, the witch hunt begins Preach to converted, better stay safe Not fight the real enemy, confront them face to face A class division and you’ve drawn the line You go your way and I’ll go mine No room for error, no room for fun You condemn the plebs with the lies you’ve spun
COLD FURNACE: The pungent smell of sulphur fills the air While the black suits stand and stare Plotting the end that’s powered by their greed But at home there’s still months to feed People in need The rich will never own up to their errors While the lower class endure their terrors Industry sold off in front of our eyes They forged an offer but who’s gonna buy? Meanwhile this town rusts and dies Who will survive? Another bullet, another blow They’ve never struggled, they’ll never know Forgotten region, forgotten town As the hammer comes crashing down The cooling towers stand tall But how long until they fall? Are we banging our heads against the wall?
Whoa! Just caught this album. The insanity of their electric dialog makes meth sound like a sip of tea. I love the aggressiveness of this album. Love it. Fast and loud!!!!
I DON’T WANNA LISTEN:
I don’t wanna listen... STICK IT!
Don’t wanna listen, don’t wanna be schooled
You point the finger and I’ll make my rules
It’s getting me livid, it’s getting me mad
A passing phase, a passing fad
I don’t wanna listen
Heard enough from you
You slander and imprison
And twist the fucking truth
I can see through you, another trend
Just a bunch of rich kids, too easy to offend
Whip up a frenzy, they’ll have your back
Cry to your peers, the witch hunt begins
Preach to converted, better stay safe
Not fight the real enemy, confront them face to face
A class division and you’ve drawn the line
You go your way and I’ll go mine
No room for error, no room for fun
You condemn the plebs with the lies you’ve spun
You have more lyrics, my king?
I know exactly what those lyrics are saying... And whoever wrote that I wanna shake their hand 👍
Been around forever but still has this album ever gotten old!!! Ripping guitar and spitting lyrics
COLD FURNACE:
The pungent smell of sulphur fills the air
While the black suits stand and stare
Plotting the end that’s powered by their greed
But at home there’s still months to feed
People in need
The rich will never own up to their errors
While the lower class endure their terrors
Industry sold off in front of our eyes
They forged an offer but who’s gonna buy?
Meanwhile this town rusts and dies
Who will survive?
Another bullet, another blow
They’ve never struggled, they’ll never know
Forgotten region, forgotten town
As the hammer comes crashing down
The cooling towers stand tall
But how long until they fall?
Are we banging our heads against the wall?
top quality mangel!!
Didn't knew about this band,they play in the neighborhood soon, hope i catch them
THE RAT!!!!
me encanta mucho. Que lindoooo
Whoa! Just caught this album. The insanity of their electric dialog makes meth sound like a sip of tea. I love the aggressiveness of this album. Love it. Fast and loud!!!!
This rules thank you
whooo
Im bustin out' who comin
Fuck Yeah!!! Rat 🐁 Cage
Muy bueno lo de estos locos una voladura de cabeza hermosa
Rabamrabamrabammmm blasttt
Damn!
TOP!!!!!!!!!!
Re chimba
Geniaaaaal
…✨stench”aer～🎵arrghhh～👍️( =＾ω＾)🥧
… good morning☕️ American～✨ﾉﾉnow！👍️