Is This Over

What's made
To end up torn away
I take the world at shade
What's there to steal the matrix I have built
I feel
There is no game for that
A brand new torturers rack
Push my insides outside

There's this rush that I sense
A brand new broken offense
Is this over
I broke rules that were sent
Paid it off with the rent
Am I over

It's the chance to blow me down
How do I stick around
Had me drip drip dropping
Drip drip dropping

With these nails in my feet
Raising me on the street
Is this over

No shame is ending
This world ain't mending
I tried to bend it all on myself
(All on myself)

Nothing but symptoms
Can't help but feel them
Push my insides, outside

We don't care
About what's in there
We don't make friends unless they share ends
We don't hang out without the great doubt
We don't give a shit unless it feels like what it is
We get inside to double the bloody hide
We never get down without the whole pound
We don't believe in your Jesus unless he works for the people
Heh
And we aint never coming home with "d'evils"
And we aint never coming back more deceitful
We aint never gonna do what was done to us
We aint never gonna crush more people
Yeah the world it is what it is and I swear
The more pain we feel we break at what was done
And there aint a lot of time
So before it's all up
We better understand
Its us!
(Push my insides outside)

There's this rush that I sense
A brand new broken offense
Is this over
I broke rules that were sent
Paid it off with the rent
Am I over?

There's this rush that I sense
A brand new broken offense
Is this over

With these nails in my feet
Raising me on the street
Is this over

No shame is ending
This world ain't mending
I tried to bend it all on myself

Nothing but symptoms
Can't help but feel them
Push my insides, outside



Credits
Writer(s): Roman Uvarov, Viktor Jazokov, Michael Bridgett
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