Feeling from Demo '16 by Lotus Grip

Made to suffer the blame, judgeful eyes see through.
Servant of the norm, I know the likes of you.
Why do you strive to lower my sense of self?
I'll be the stick in your eye
until you bleed to fucking death.

You've got to think of those around you,
they're always picking at you.
I've got a feeling in my stomach
that they want to see an end to.
But they won't do that.
You can't stop the feeling.

Motherfuckers won't get me.
Your tricks don't work on me,
I'm immune to all that shit.

You've got to think of those around you,
they're always out to get you.
I've got a feeling in my stomach
that they want to see an end to.
But they won't do that.

• Punk
• hardcore
• Umeå