Set It on Fire
๐ต 1195 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:55 duration
๐ ID: 17529755
๐ Lyrics
I don't know what's going on...
We're breaking our society
And we just fight, we dig our grave,
Instead of showing unity
We will stay in decay,
We will not follow the easy way
I don't give a fuck, so fuck your stuff,
We're showing you humility
How can we beat the disinterest?
The Crowd is made of old glories
There's no commitment, you're telling the same old stories
We are still falling
We have the will
We are still falling
This time we will
Set it on fire!
I don't know what's going on...
We're breaking our society
And we just fight, we dig our grave,
Instead of showing unity
We will stay in decay,
We will not follow the easy way
I don't give a fuck, so fuck your stuff,
We're showing you humility
We're the background warriors struggling from hell (And will not quit)
In a showroom of egos blinded by fame
While they're jumping overboard,
No-one's holding the mast
We could sink but this chord won't be our last
We're the background warriors struggling from hell (And will not quit)
In a showroom of egos blinded by fame
While they're jumping overboard,
No-one's holding the mast
We could sink but this chord won't be our last
We are still falling
We have the will
Set it on fire!
We're breaking our society
And we just fight, we dig our grave,
Instead of showing unity
We will stay in decay,
We will not follow the easy way
I don't give a fuck, so fuck your stuff,
We're showing you humility
How can we beat the disinterest?
The Crowd is made of old glories
There's no commitment, you're telling the same old stories
We are still falling
We have the will
We are still falling
This time we will
Set it on fire!
I don't know what's going on...
We're breaking our society
And we just fight, we dig our grave,
Instead of showing unity
We will stay in decay,
We will not follow the easy way
I don't give a fuck, so fuck your stuff,
We're showing you humility
We're the background warriors struggling from hell (And will not quit)
In a showroom of egos blinded by fame
While they're jumping overboard,
No-one's holding the mast
We could sink but this chord won't be our last
We're the background warriors struggling from hell (And will not quit)
In a showroom of egos blinded by fame
While they're jumping overboard,
No-one's holding the mast
We could sink but this chord won't be our last
We are still falling
We have the will
Set it on fire!