Harder Than Nails
🎵 1184 characters
⏱️ 3:22 duration
🆔 ID: 16963984
📜 Lyrics
C'qui veut dire qu'on va plutôt miser
Sur la bonne vieille force brute sur les coups qui font mal.
Il faut l'sonner, ça t'pend des poings en bétons
D'une puissance fulgurante.
On veut lui causer une telle douleur que ça secouera ses ancêtres.
Après chacun d' tes coups d'poings
Il devra sentir comme si il avait essayer d'embrasser un train...
Ouais
On va transformer tes poings en bombe
THIS DAY AIN'T WAITING ON ME WITH
SUNSHINE AND RAINBOWS
CLENCHED FISTS
CLENCHED TEETH
HARDER THAN NAILS
DIRT CLEANS OFF A LOT
EASIER THAN BLOOD
EARLY IN THE MORNING
DIGGING DITCHES
HAULING BRICKS
I ROLL UP MY SLEEVES
ENDLESS STRENGTH
CRUSHING ROCKS
BENDING STEEL
I SPIT IN MY HANDS
SPIT SPIT SPIT IN MY HANDS
I PLUNGE MY HANDS INTO THE FILTH
I CRUSH THAT FUCKING WORLD
BEFORE IT BEATS ME TO MY KNEES
BEATS ME TO MY KNEES
BEFORE IT BEATS ME TO THE GROUND
BEATS ME TO THE GROUND
UNTIL THE JOB IS DONE
TILL I'M TOO DAMN TIRED TO BREATHE
SWEATING UNDER THE BURNING SUN
AS A PART OF ME DIES
HANDS FROZEN FROM THE SNOW
I KEEP MOVING MYSELF FORWARD
DIRT CLEANS OFF A LOT
EASIER THAN BLOOD
EASIER THAN BLOOD
I PUSH MYSELF HARDER
I PUSH IT ALONG
PICKING MYSELF BACK UP
WHENEVER KNOCKED DOWN
Sur la bonne vieille force brute sur les coups qui font mal.
Il faut l'sonner, ça t'pend des poings en bétons
D'une puissance fulgurante.
On veut lui causer une telle douleur que ça secouera ses ancêtres.
Après chacun d' tes coups d'poings
Il devra sentir comme si il avait essayer d'embrasser un train...
Ouais
On va transformer tes poings en bombe
THIS DAY AIN'T WAITING ON ME WITH
SUNSHINE AND RAINBOWS
CLENCHED FISTS
CLENCHED TEETH
HARDER THAN NAILS
DIRT CLEANS OFF A LOT
EASIER THAN BLOOD
EARLY IN THE MORNING
DIGGING DITCHES
HAULING BRICKS
I ROLL UP MY SLEEVES
ENDLESS STRENGTH
CRUSHING ROCKS
BENDING STEEL
I SPIT IN MY HANDS
SPIT SPIT SPIT IN MY HANDS
I PLUNGE MY HANDS INTO THE FILTH
I CRUSH THAT FUCKING WORLD
BEFORE IT BEATS ME TO MY KNEES
BEATS ME TO MY KNEES
BEFORE IT BEATS ME TO THE GROUND
BEATS ME TO THE GROUND
UNTIL THE JOB IS DONE
TILL I'M TOO DAMN TIRED TO BREATHE
SWEATING UNDER THE BURNING SUN
AS A PART OF ME DIES
HANDS FROZEN FROM THE SNOW
I KEEP MOVING MYSELF FORWARD
DIRT CLEANS OFF A LOT
EASIER THAN BLOOD
EASIER THAN BLOOD
I PUSH MYSELF HARDER
I PUSH IT ALONG
PICKING MYSELF BACK UP
WHENEVER KNOCKED DOWN
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.12] C'qui veut dire qu'on va plutôt miser
[00:04.50] Sur la bonne vieille force brute sur les coups qui font mal.
[00:08.43] Il faut l'sonner, ça t'pend des poings en bétons
[00:10.85] D'une puissance fulgurante.
[00:12.60] On veut lui causer une telle douleur que ça secouera ses ancêtres.
[00:16.42] Après chacun d' tes coups d'poings
[00:18.12] Il devra sentir comme si il avait essayer d'embrasser un train...
[00:22.65] Ouais
[00:23.62] On va transformer tes poings en bombe
[00:27.76]
[00:50.76] THIS DAY AIN'T WAITING ON ME WITH
[00:54.10] SUNSHINE AND RAINBOWS
[00:55.69] CLENCHED FISTS
[00:57.15] CLENCHED TEETH
[00:57.98] HARDER THAN NAILS
[01:00.09] DIRT CLEANS OFF A LOT
[01:03.15] EASIER THAN BLOOD
[01:04.84] EARLY IN THE MORNING
[01:06.04] DIGGING DITCHES
[01:07.24] HAULING BRICKS
[01:08.34] I ROLL UP MY SLEEVES
[01:09.78] ENDLESS STRENGTH
[01:10.94] CRUSHING ROCKS
[01:12.01] BENDING STEEL
[01:13.37] I SPIT IN MY HANDS
[01:16.92] SPIT SPIT SPIT IN MY HANDS
[01:21.85]
[01:33.62] I PLUNGE MY HANDS INTO THE FILTH
[01:38.24] I CRUSH THAT FUCKING WORLD
[01:43.36] BEFORE IT BEATS ME TO MY KNEES
[01:45.67] BEATS ME TO MY KNEES
[01:48.19] BEFORE IT BEATS ME TO THE GROUND
[01:50.18] BEATS ME TO THE GROUND
[01:55.42] UNTIL THE JOB IS DONE
[01:59.22] TILL I'M TOO DAMN TIRED TO BREATHE
[02:03.78] SWEATING UNDER THE BURNING SUN
[02:05.18] AS A PART OF ME DIES
[02:08.50] HANDS FROZEN FROM THE SNOW
[02:11.00] I KEEP MOVING MYSELF FORWARD
[02:14.16]
[02:41.36] DIRT CLEANS OFF A LOT
[02:43.33] EASIER THAN BLOOD
[02:47.16] EASIER THAN BLOOD
[02:49.86]
[03:03.92] I PUSH MYSELF HARDER
[03:05.85] I PUSH IT ALONG
[03:07.75] PICKING MYSELF BACK UP
[03:09.58] WHENEVER KNOCKED DOWN
[03:11.01]
[00:04.50] Sur la bonne vieille force brute sur les coups qui font mal.
[00:08.43] Il faut l'sonner, ça t'pend des poings en bétons
[00:10.85] D'une puissance fulgurante.
[00:12.60] On veut lui causer une telle douleur que ça secouera ses ancêtres.
[00:16.42] Après chacun d' tes coups d'poings
[00:18.12] Il devra sentir comme si il avait essayer d'embrasser un train...
[00:22.65] Ouais
[00:23.62] On va transformer tes poings en bombe
[00:27.76]
[00:50.76] THIS DAY AIN'T WAITING ON ME WITH
[00:54.10] SUNSHINE AND RAINBOWS
[00:55.69] CLENCHED FISTS
[00:57.15] CLENCHED TEETH
[00:57.98] HARDER THAN NAILS
[01:00.09] DIRT CLEANS OFF A LOT
[01:03.15] EASIER THAN BLOOD
[01:04.84] EARLY IN THE MORNING
[01:06.04] DIGGING DITCHES
[01:07.24] HAULING BRICKS
[01:08.34] I ROLL UP MY SLEEVES
[01:09.78] ENDLESS STRENGTH
[01:10.94] CRUSHING ROCKS
[01:12.01] BENDING STEEL
[01:13.37] I SPIT IN MY HANDS
[01:16.92] SPIT SPIT SPIT IN MY HANDS
[01:21.85]
[01:33.62] I PLUNGE MY HANDS INTO THE FILTH
[01:38.24] I CRUSH THAT FUCKING WORLD
[01:43.36] BEFORE IT BEATS ME TO MY KNEES
[01:45.67] BEATS ME TO MY KNEES
[01:48.19] BEFORE IT BEATS ME TO THE GROUND
[01:50.18] BEATS ME TO THE GROUND
[01:55.42] UNTIL THE JOB IS DONE
[01:59.22] TILL I'M TOO DAMN TIRED TO BREATHE
[02:03.78] SWEATING UNDER THE BURNING SUN
[02:05.18] AS A PART OF ME DIES
[02:08.50] HANDS FROZEN FROM THE SNOW
[02:11.00] I KEEP MOVING MYSELF FORWARD
[02:14.16]
[02:41.36] DIRT CLEANS OFF A LOT
[02:43.33] EASIER THAN BLOOD
[02:47.16] EASIER THAN BLOOD
[02:49.86]
[03:03.92] I PUSH MYSELF HARDER
[03:05.85] I PUSH IT ALONG
[03:07.75] PICKING MYSELF BACK UP
[03:09.58] WHENEVER KNOCKED DOWN
[03:11.01]