Screaming Fucking Loud
The smoke stopped in my throat
Earing your words in my soul
But i moved on
Shaking myself and go with the flow
Heroes they are made of ghosts
As human are made of blood
Voices in my mind
But I ignore them all
But I ignore them all
Slice of pizza on the wall
Aroud me only clocks
Tick tock back and forth
My best friend is the rubbish can
Stucked in four walls let me go I will explode
Out of my comfort zone
Now i'm here again
Cutting cords i've made with steel and a bit of faith
But the night goes on and the light turns down
I'm dancing with myself
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Empty fridge empty mind
Searching for some good times
Taking a ride to the countryside
Music on and good vibes
Above everything over the hills
I see some party lights
I dive in the crowd
High as fuck upsidedown
Now i'm here again
Cutting cords i've made with steel and a bit of faith
But the night goes on and the light turns down
I'm dancing with myself
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Earing your words in my soul
But i moved on
Shaking myself and go with the flow
Heroes they are made of ghosts
As human are made of blood
Voices in my mind
But I ignore them all
But I ignore them all
Slice of pizza on the wall
Aroud me only clocks
Tick tock back and forth
My best friend is the rubbish can
Stucked in four walls let me go I will explode
Out of my comfort zone
Now i'm here again
Cutting cords i've made with steel and a bit of faith
But the night goes on and the light turns down
I'm dancing with myself
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Empty fridge empty mind
Searching for some good times
Taking a ride to the countryside
Music on and good vibes
Above everything over the hills
I see some party lights
I dive in the crowd
High as fuck upsidedown
Now i'm here again
Cutting cords i've made with steel and a bit of faith
But the night goes on and the light turns down
I'm dancing with myself
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Screaming fucking loud
Credits
Writer(s): Elia Sampaolesi, Prem Pazzaglia, Roberto Stortoni
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