Forward - One Man Resistance

Fifteen Years

Why are we divided if we came from here
The same old fucking place
Where we should fight together
I don't care the complexities
Related to cliches
Related to your pose

Does it ever make a difference?

Where is your fucking crowd?
You're not a fucking rockstar

If you play for six
Or seven friends

I am not a messenger or a talking head, you know?
I am just a simple guy who only cares about
Nothing more, nothing less that have fun
Playing with my friend and blowing down this fucking stage
A several words that i would like to say
To say
Don't let' em pack their thrash into your head

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Writer(s): Forward
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