DYSTEMPER
Come in to see a warped sanity
Disjointed thoughts, barely finite pain
I wished I had, the numbness I crave
Just close the door and let me find a vein...
So long all reason, drive careful now
Since spite and coke is, all the high I know...
What'm I seeking? With my head up?
What'm I feeling? With my head held tight?
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Band Comment:
Dystemper...kick ass chorus (if we do say so ourselves!), disturbing lyrics, and powerful guitar distrortion. What more could you want?! |
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