Motorpsycho

Grindstone
The illusion barely keeps you floating the grinding of the wheel preys hard upon the languor yes,things can get too real keep digging mental trenches to keep the odd man out barbwire your identity-secure what you're about still you shatter on the grindstone lay listening to the ticking to that timebomb in your heart paranoia's digging deeper as defenses fall apart nothing left to give now, just a smile before you leave the living still left you wondering if you can still belive while you shatter on the grindstone while you shatter upon the grindstone shatter shatter you shatter you shatter and you'll shatter........ From Letras Mania