Machine Head
Album • 2018
Fuck the world! They never see me coming, their faces twisted in shock. Now the fools come gunnin' to put our heads to the block. Sick of the laughter, sick of the pain. Sick of the feeling, this feeling of shame. Sick of the white folks, privileged and vain protesting a culture that isn't the same. Don't blame the false elites when Nazi assholes march the streets! So call me a hypocrite, call me a fake It's nothing compared to your pride and your hate. Dead, dead and bloated! These times are volatile, there's no room left for you. Dead, dead and bloated! There's no room left for you, these times are volatile! Volatile... This world is fuckin' volatile. Fuck the world! You'll never see me coming! Sick of the racists, sick of this shit, sick of them telling me it's immigrants. Sick of the phonies on my phone screen, sick of the NRA trying to scare me. Stop crying innocence, stop claiming self-defense! Good men won't speak because they're scared of the violence, but bad men keep screaming to fill up the silence. Dead, dead and bloated! These times are volatile, there's no room left for you. Dead, dead and bloated! There's no room left for you, these times are volatile! Volatile... This world is fuckin' volatile. Fuck the world! Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground! Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground... Dead, dead and bloated! These times are volatile, there's no room left for you. Dead, dead and bloated! Life can be so volatile! Volatile... Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground! Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground...
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
You’re there to watch me crumble! And just like a muse, a drug I abuse, you’re there to watch me crumble. Whenever I fall, if ever at all, you’re there to watch me crumble. And just like a muse, a drug I abuse, you’re there to watch me crumble. You’re there to watch me crumble! I feel so empty and alone, I wonder if this is ever going to go away. Because now this changes everything! Smash all your sacred cows, break all your sacred vows. Never look down on me, what you get's what you see. I could never be another brick in the wall. You’ll remember me as you break all our spirits down, and push us to the ground. Call me a fool with a gasoline can Burn it fucking down, start it over and over again. Whenever I fall, if ever at all, you’re there to watch me crumble. And just like a muse, a drug I abuse, you’re there to watch me crumble. But you won’t get your chance! And so I sink into the grey horizon, I’m never going to let you say “I can’t”. I’ll never let you beat me to the ground! So can you see the hunger in my eyes? Take a look, it’s no disguise! Got to crush my struggles, crush the pain and the strife. Live or die, I'm gonna fight for my life tonight. Whenever I fall, if ever at all, you’re there to watch me crumble. And just like a muse, a drug I abuse, you’re there to watch me crumble. But you won’t get your chance, you’ll never get your chance! The only thing keeping me sane, the music in my veins. And if these words are my fists, can you feel my catharsis? Can you feel my catharsis, c'mon can you feel my catharsis? The only thing keeping me sane, the music in my veins. And if these words are my fists, this is my catharsis! Whenever I fall, if ever at all, you’re there to watch me crumble. And just like a muse, a drug I abuse, you’re there to watch me crumble. Whenever I fall, if ever at all, you’re there to watch me crumble. And just like a muse, a drug I abuse, you’re there to watch me crumble. But you won’t get your chance, you’ll never get your chance! The only thing keeping me sane, the music in my veins. And if these words are my fists, can you feel my catharsis? Can you feel my catharsis, c'mon can you feel my catharsis? The only thing keeping me sane, the music in my veins. And if these words are my fists, this is my catharsis!
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
I am skin and bones, broken stones, see the scars that I show. I live outside the bounds in the unknown. I can't ingratiate to the hate, because their world suffocates. Carve my own path and form my destiny’s shape, this storm won’t wait. The rain is falling down upon me! Beyond the pale I found salvation, emancipation. Beyond the pale I found my heroes, the freaks and zeros. I live outside the lines, got no time for the willfully blind. I’ll build a world of mine, sever the ties. I’ll break down every wall, fight and claw, take their punches, stand tall. My middle finger raised, so fuck ‘em all and let them crawl! The rain is falling down upon me! Beyond the pale I found salvation, emancipation. Beyond the pale I found my heroes, the freaks and zeros. The snakes come slithering out of their holes at night Dirty water clouds my soul, the needle lies. Weather the storm, my heart is drowning. The rain is falling down upon me! Beyond the pale I found salvation, emancipation. Beyond the pale I found my heroes, the freaks and zeros. Beyond the pale...
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
I'm not the billionaire class from San Lorenzo with the trailer trash. I can't afford a fucking thing in sight, something about this state is just so right. San Francisco, give me your money! Drug-crazed, road-rage, don't ya act funny. I wanna smoke till I'm Oakland high, and drop some acid in the Barstow night. Sacramento, marching downtown. Mendocino, beer me down! Cut me open, leave me splayed, stitch me back together. California's bleeding me, blame it on the weather. Sail me down the river, temper like a trigger. Take a shot of vodka, blow out my liver. California's bleeding me! Don't give a fuck if I'm banned, the fucking rodents down at Disneyland. Highway 5 down to 99, I'm getting head near the Fresno sign. Berryessa, stumbling and stammered, East Bay Tramps out drinking and hammered. And Hollywood's giving me the bends because in L.A. you ain't got no friends. Fremont meth-head getting me wired, start a riot, light a fire. Cut me open, leave me splayed, stitch me back together. California's bleeding me, blame it on the weather. Sail me down the river, temper like a trigger. Watch your back, here come the gold digger. California's bleeding me, and I don't care tonight! We're going west, like rats we come to infest. We never rest, feed on the fucking stress. Cut me open, leave me splayed, stitch me back together. California's bleeding me, blame it on the weather. Sail me down the river, temper like a trigger. Take some shots and blow out my liver. California's bleeding me, and I don't care tonight. And you won't go home because we welcome all. Golden State brings home the gold!
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
And there's no moral to the story, read the lines in between. Because that's what happens when you balance life on a triple beam! When you balance life on a triple beam! I turn a gram to an eight ball, an eight to a brick. The violence in my life was a measuring stick. And there's no moral to the story, read the lines in between. Because that's what happens when you balance life on a triple beam! I used to dream about the end, and when it would come. Drug dealers die young at the end of a gun. Powders on the triple beam, girls around my neck. No money? Well, she could always pay with sex! Bikers tried to front me, 30 grand worth of shit. Knew that if I took it, I'd never get out of this. What the fuck am I doing with amphetamines? But that's what happens when you balance life on a triple beam! When you balance life on a triple beam! I turn a gram to an eight ball, an eight to a brick. The chaos in my life was a measuring stick. And there's no moral to the story, read the lines in between. Because that's what happens when you balance life on a triple beam! My dealer trusted nobody, make you take a test. See if you would rat him out, or stab him in the chest. He'd make you suck the Glass-Dick, called it "dragon's breath". Smoke a giant hit of speed, prove you weren't the feds. Your heart would beat so fast before your eyes life flashed, ain't easy to make cash living off of meth. It's a paranoid world, violent and mean, but that's what happens when you balance life on a triple beam! When you balance life on a triple beam! I turn a gram to an eight ball, an eight to a brick. The party and the money, girls suckin' my dick. And there's no moral to the story, read the lines in between. Because that's what happens when you balance life on a triple beam! Paranoid, the gun is loaded, nose destroyed and mind corroded. Rival dealers want me broken, if I sleep it's with one eye open. They call it crank, speed, rosebud, methamphetamine. They call it crank, ice, bathtub, methamphetamine. At the AM/PM Shattuck and 51st, 1:30 in the morning, streets at their worst. My buddy started a fight, some dude by the pumps. These black girls strolled up to watch 'em take their lumps. Three cars rolled up, 15 dudes rolled out "You fuckin' with our girls?", mouth running like a spout. I threw the first punch, nose broke on my rings. Now I'm fighting 4 dudes, and my heads starting to ring. Somebody screamed "Stop, he's got a knife, run!" Not everybody listened, all of us were drunk. As I turned my head I saw my friend's knife blade. Murder in his eyes, the Devil in his veins! He swung at the first, but then he missed. 2nd one got lucky, 3rd one took a hit. The 4th got caught, and this time he wasn't missing. Teeth grit down, survival of the fittest. And he stabbed him, and he stabbed him, and he stabbed him again! Kill that motherfucker, let him never breathe again! And there's no moral to the story, read the lines in between. Because that's what happens when you balance life on a triple beam! When you balance life on a triple beam! When you balance life! I turn a gram to an eight ball, an eight to a brick. The violence and the bloodshed is making me sick. And there's no moral to the story, read the lines in between. Because that's what happens when you balance life on a triple beam! When you balance life on a triple beam!
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
We rise, we fall, and then we come together and despise this all. So get your middle fingers in the air and sing, they can't ignore us anymore. It’s up to us, so hear me out because I don’t give a fuck! I’m stuck, I’m heading off the deep end like a truck. No brakes, I grip the wheel and start to shake. I beat my chest to feel alive, not part of the hive! Comatose America, the zombies are in charge. Watch out for your brothers, man, it really isn’t that hard. Have our souls turned cold? The path I walk is only for the strong and the bold, I walk along a lonely road. It’s all I know! This hole in my soul, songs fill what religion won’t. No hope, I can’t cope, music plays in kaleidoscope. And if I’m lost I don’t want to be found, haunted by sound. Open up the floor and start a pit, this shit is building up inside of me. I can't pretend that I wont fucking snap tonight. You’ll find me nine feet in the grave before I’m a slave. Catatonic ignorance, the cronies run the show. Preying on our differences, divide and conquer the low. While I may be old, the world I see is only for the strong and the bold. I walk along a lonely road! It’s all I know! This hole in my soul, songs fill what religion won’t. No hope, I can’t cope, music plays in kaleidoscope. And if I’m lost I don’t want to be found, haunted by sound. Because we rise, we fall, and then we come together and despise them all. So get your middle fingers in the air and bleed. They can’t ignore us anymore because I don’t give a fuck. We rise, we fall, and then we come together and despise this all. So get your middle fingers in the air and bleed. They can’t ignore us anymore because I don’t give a fuck. We rise, we fall, and then we come together and despise them all. So get your middle fingers in the air and bleed. They can’t ignore us anymore because I don’t give a fuck. This hole in my soul, songs fill what religion won’t. No hope, I can’t cope, music plays in kaleidoscope. This hole in my soul, songs fill what religion won’t. No hope, I can’t cope, music plays in kaleidoscope. This hole in my soul, songs fill what religion won’t. No hope, I can’t cope, music plays in kaleidoscope. No hope, I can’t cope, songs in kaleidoscope. This hole in my soul, songs fill what religion won’t. No hope, I can’t cope, music plays in kaleidoscope. And if I’m lost I don’t want to be found, haunted by sound.
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Yesterday I told my sons "sometimes the bad guys win". And that it made me scared about the world that we live in. But I had to reassure them that it wouldn’t be for long. Sons we have to be ourselves, we have to be strong. I said “boys you are the future, so let this be a lesson. There may come a day you have to fight off their aggression”. Because fear and hatred won today, the darkness ate the light. But both you look in my eyes, it’ll be alright. In every step you take I'm with you all the way. Because I would die for you, to do what’s right for you. In hopes that when I’m gone you’ll carry on these words I wrote for you. Till then I’ll sing... Stand your ground, don’t let the bastards grind you down. Be bold, be strange, don’t let their fears make you afraid. There’s hope they’ll change. Well I looked out to the world today, thought "what a bloody mess!” They stripped our morals from us, put 'em under house arrest. And "liberty" and "country" are the words they need to speak. A little “God,” a little “freedom,” if we don’t agree, we're weak. And every politician stood there idle and so smug, empowering the racists, and 2nd Amendment thugs. Wall St. and the billionaires, convinced us they’re so smart. Saying “vote with your wallet, instead of with your hearts!” But we won’t go away, you won’t forget our name! The pussy generation, the PC and the brave. The protesters that slink along the streets of misery. And so I’ll sing... Stand your ground, don’t let the bastards grind you down. Be bold, be strange, don’t let their fears make you afraid. There’s hope they’ll change. We’ll change, change. No, no, no, no, no, fuck no! No, no, no, no, no, fuck no... So give us all your faggots, and your niggers, and your spics. Give us all your Muslims, your so-called terrorists. We’ll welcome them with open arms, and put ‘em in our mix. We’re better off together now, embrace our difference. Remember there is love, our words can stop their guns. Forget the rednecks living in the past. We’re never going back now, we've reached critical mass. And so I’ll sing... Stand my ground, won’t let the bastards grind me down. I’m bold, I’m strange, won’t let their fears make me afraid. There’s hope they’ll change.
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
My eyes see through the lies, and I see the wolves among the sheep. I smell the fear inside, and the odor brings me to my knees. I'm at the end of my rope hanging on, these scars are dragging on my soul. And we won't let go, we could live forever if we just let go now. Hope begets hope! Stand strong to the winds of adversity. Hope begets hope, stand your ground! And no, we won't go! No marching orders, get up of your knees now. Hope begets hope, stand your ground! I crawl on to the pyre, and the flames they purify my pain. I'm writhing in desire, all this hatred has been all in vain. Have you ever been the hated one, face to face with the flaws upon your soul. Let the truth unfold, we could live forever if we just let go now. Hope begets hope! Stand strong to the winds of adversity. Hope begets hope, stand your ground! I know we won't go! No marching orders, get up of your knees now. Hope begets hope, stand your ground! I will prevail, and I've been running from the long arm of the law. I've got to live for better days, this depression that's inside of me. It eats away at the bones that are supporting me. I have to fight back, or get knocked down. Take my hand and never let me drown! So tell me have you ever been the hated one, face to face with the flaws upon your soul. Let the truth unfold, we could live forever if we just let go now. Hope begets hope! Stand strong to the winds of adversity. Hope begets hope, stand your ground! I know we won't go! Fuck their orders, get up of your knees now. Hope begets hope! Face the flaws on your soul, let the truth unfold. We're gonna live forever!
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
You'll find me screaming at the sun! It singes my eyes, the plan I devise in this chess game to shatter the crook. And now the queen takes the rook, you think that you can read me like a book. But you mistook the pushback, skull crack, now I take the pawn. The pattern's sliding off, and now the bishop's gone. Woe this land, it bares my hand of the final command. They see you blinded us, reminded us of all that's ugly. And if you let it in, the predator will leave you bloody. So take a look into my eyes, and sharpen your gaze. Sharpen the blades because the stakes have been raised. Kiss the ring, and now the knight takes the king. Now the rank and file is to bring! The sacrificing, upside, downside, give me all your guns I'm fucking crazy, oh my mind is lost or won? Hold your breath, these wounds are fresh of this mate that I check. They see you blinded us, reminded us of all that's ugly. And if you let it in, the predator will leave you bloody. So we close off the din outside the window. No, we won't normalize the tyrannizing. You'll find me screaming at the sun until my soul dies. You'll find me screaming now! They see you blinded us, reminded us of all that's ugly.
The grieving widow's pose, she stands with head held high. Never to re-marry, never gonna try. Because that would end the symphony of sadness that we play, and end the songs of wanderlust that she commiserates. So she takes another shot of crown in hopes to ease the pain. In hopes to ease the void inside yet somehow it's in vain. Because vanity has come along, and filled her perfume vile. And every day she dabs a little on her neck and smiles. Behind a mask, so we hide, so we hide. Behind a mask, so we hide, so we hide. Open your eyes, let us see the void inside. Open your eyes, let us see! The old man sits alone, staring at the screen. And contemplates the failures done to his family. Because depression's bottles come along and filled his whiskey glass. With every sip put to his lips erases all the past. So he tells another little lie and tells another tale. In hopes to spare the family and hide his private Hell. But the more the words come out of him like little cuts and scabs, tearing at the tender hearts who gaze upon a mask. Behind a mask, so we hide, so we hide. Behind a mask, so we hide, so we hide. Open your eyes, let us see the void inside. She puts her feet in well-worn shoes, walks toward the past of the character behind the mask. Slowly climb out of your shell, start to believe. Every now and then those demons will come to feast on your flesh and bones. Behind a mask, so we hide, so we hide. Behind a mask, so we hide, so we hide. Open your eyes, let us see the void inside. Open your eyes, let us see!
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Call me the spider king, I creep along the night. I weave a web so dense, once caught there is no flight. So delicate the strands I weave around my victims taut. The terror suffocates their shattered afterthoughts. I feel their envy, heavy lies the crown! Call me the spider king, men sharpen blades behind. Caught in the light of greed, the prize infects their minds. They fly too close to flames of fame and withered vanity. Like moths they're drawn towards the inhumanity. I feel their envy, heavy lies the crown! And so I send my spies to watch the guilty seethe. Devise a twisted plot and gently pull the strings. I slink along the boulevards, listen to the streets. The avenues and gutters give me truth to speak. I feel their envy, heavy lies the crown! Call me the spider king, these fiends show no respect. Their blinded loyalties, the balance that I check. I hear them sharpen knives behind my back. A moment frozen, let them open fire. See the hatred that burns through my eyes, and remember the pain I’ll inflict on you. Before the dawn, suffer my vengeance! Suffer my vengeance! So many cannons have been aimed at me, they raise the guillotine at full speed. The bayonets of men they clash and ring, the battle’s ashen sting, it recedes. The bodies burning in a blaze of heat, the screams of agony and lost pride. These men go off to die for war and countryside. The revving engine of the war machine draining it as it feeds on the weak. They try to resurrect the violent seed into a hangman’s tree of deceit. The choice made out on the battleground through history resound. The weight would crush you down because heavy lies the crown. Heavy lies the crown! I smell the fear these men disguise as their love. The hints of their betrayal, it fires my blood. So many knives have missed my back to put me down. The weight would crush you down, because heavy lies the crown. Don’t put me on a pedestal, I lay there for you all to see. I never wanted any war, save me from the hate below. Envy seeps your every pore, jealousy is your just reward. This is a warning to you all, don’t ever try to plot my fall. I’ll put you six feet in the ground. Heavy lies the crown!
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
I'm at the end of my rope, and I'm starting to choke. The noose is tightening around my throat. It's strangling the hope that's hiding in my soul, I argue with myself because I can't take control. So drag me through the trough with my Vietnam cough, and take this straitjacket off. I'm powerless and down, and cracking from the stress. Constricting like a python as it tightens 'round my chest. I gotta fucking death wish! Fighting all my enemies, wrecking all their fucking dreams. My hands, they bleed from the nails. Fingers make a fist, don't tell me I'm a fatalist. Dancing 'round so frantically, laughing so maniacally. I can't escape insanity! Trapped in my pain, fight to keep myself sane. Silent I scream, tortured by these dark dreams. So get the fuck away from me and hide knives, because I can't trust myself tonight. I'll straight up lie and say anything to make it alright. You said you'd love me till the end. Now you want to end? It's not the end till I say so! Take your little razor blades, cut me up and shed the pain. Let them stitch my heart out, black it out. Hand print on the wall, blood holds me in thrall. Castrated by the butcher's blade that severs all. Trapped in my pain, fight to keep myself sane. Silent I scream, tortured by these dark dreams. Silent scream, tortured by these dark dreams. Trapped in my pain, fight to keep myself sane. Nails rake the skin in perfect rows, spine shivers down from head to toe. Feeling sicker every second that passes, I vomit the pain as I puke till I gasp. My breathing quickens, heart starts to race, the lines sink deeper into my face! Peel the filth away, a sick bloody habit. Pick through the scabs as I sift through the maggots. Tobacco stains and tar, fingernails burnt and charred. The smell of piss and rain, the odor haunts my brain. Psychotic thoughts from Hell arise, do I wanna let silence die? Kill myself to survive, needle in my arm and the damage is done because I'm psychotic. Psychotic thoughts from Hell arise, do I wanna let silence die? Kill myself to survive, needle in my arm and the damage is done and I'm... Trapped in my pain, fight to keep myself sane. Silent I scream, tortured by these dark dreams. Silent scream, tortured by these dark dreams. Trapped in my pain, fight to keep myself sane.
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
The ashes chafe between my fingernails, the cigarettes have stained my skin. My lungs are sore from breathing in these chemicals. I thrive inside this life of sin! My bones are rotten to the marrow inside, my veins are coursing only ice. A heart of steel beats inside my chest, temptation is my only vice. Grind you down, and grind you down! Grind you down, and grind you down. Gonna grind you down! Grind you down, and grind you down. Gonna grind you down! Grind you down, and grind you down. Gonna grind you down, grind you body down! I can remember the last time December, the snow that comes falling it washes away. I'll live forever, the wings of a feather will carry me on to the next victory. The smell of death fills up my nostrils like wine, my eyes have slowly turned to stone, my jackals terrorize the enemy lines. Chewing on their muscle and bone! Exact a pound of flesh to bring some justice, my other generals start to cheer. Because victory has shined a light upon us, Death is in the rear view mirror. Grind you down, and grind you down! Grind you down, and grind you down. Gonna grind you down! Grind you down, and grind you down. Gonna grind you down! Grind you down, and grind you down. Gonna grind you down, grind you body down! I can remember the last time December, the snow that comes falling it washes away. I'll live forever, the wings of a feather will carry me on to the next victory. The burning feeling in my stomach starts to ache. The sweat begins to bead, uncertainties awake. My body's holding and it's folding to the floor. Fight back alpha evermore! Because something's wrong, cause for alarm. Authorities are here to harm! Carve your path, not one step fucking back. Stand your ground, don't let them grind you down! Say "no more", ring out our righteous roar. Stand your ground, don't let them grind you down! Grind you down! Grind you down, and grind you down. Gonna grind you down! Grind you down, and grind you down. Gonna grind you down! Grind you down, and grind you down. Gonna grind you down, grind you body down! Grind you body down! I can remember the last time December, the snow that comes falling it washes away. I'll live forever, the wings of a feather will carry me on to the next victory. Because something's wrong, it's now cause for our alarm! Carve your path, not one step fucking back, Stand your ground, don't let them grind you down!
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Call me the billionaire breaker, turn 'em into my bitch. I'm the king of the freaks all down here digging a ditch. I'm at a weed cafe on a Netherlands street, riding a caffeine buzz and I'm starting to peak. Mescaline pile gettin' me high, laser beam eyes puncture the sky. I'm catching lightning in a bottle and I'm hitting it hard, I got no time for your bullshit so don't even start. Freak magnet, pushin' back at you. Straitjacket! I'm a rock star in the gutter, and I love it down here. I'll take a shit on Mar-a-lago while I'm drinkin' a beer. Fuck your champagne wishes and your caviar dreams. I'll throw a brick through your window and I'll kick in your teeth. I got a methadone twitch with a Vicodin itch, I'm smoking crank on a foil like a son of a bitch. Gonna fuck your borders, barbed wire dick. Gorge on bullshit, #1 spic! This is an all-black Russian hack, go USA! Trump's in bed with North Korea and that just might be gay. Come on! Straitjacket, buckle up now quick. Freak magnet! I got a .357 and it's loaded and locked. Pullin' a hair-brain trigger because the hammer is cocked! I got a razor blade smile and a cocaine tongue. I got a boner for miles, I'm slinging loads for fun. Carry a whiskey brown suitcase loaded with hash. I'm eatin' pussy by a dumpster, beard stinking like snatch. I'll drink you under the table with a gasoline smile Honey you're my fire, let's get lost for a while. Blotto all our memories in bottles of wine. Got a snake charmer's eyes, now you're caught on my line. I'm chopping rails on a toilet, blazin' up in the stall. Chuggin' Jack in the food court throwing up in the mall. I'm a psychoactive child in a rich man's game. I bet my future on a bar fight, kickin' ass, takin' names. I'm a freak magnet, pushin' back at you. Straitjacket, buckle up now. Black casket! I'm in a polka-dot hearse headed straight for the grave. No class, fast track, I can't be saved!
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
The strands of memories spread like webs of cold, along my skin I feel the frost taking its hold. Burning up, my insides start to freeze. Cannibalistic past, thoughts rife with disease. Come and set me free! Stand my ground, won't let the bastards grind me down. I'm bold, I'm strange, won't let their fears make me afraid. There's hope we'll change! Spiders crawl across my scars at night, picking at the scabs of regrets in my life. The darkness whispers madness as she calls my name. Murky faded like a fog of acid rain, wash away the pain. I'll stand my ground, won't let the bastards grind me down. I'm bold, I'm strange, won't let their fears make me afraid. There's hope we'll change! The pain goes on and on under a crushing weight. Sweating and paralyzed upon the bed of my own hate. The night is never ending as I struggle for control. Where will I find the peace of sleep inside this hole? I'll stand my ground, won't let the bastards grind me down. I'm bold, I'm strange, won't let their fears make me afraid. There's hope we'll change!
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
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