Beartooth - Aggressive Lyrics
Aggressive
I might be in too much debt with the hell in my head
I'm way too aggressive
The nervous ticks, the twitch in my neck
I'll never oppress it
How's the view up on your throne today?
Are you ruling with an iron fist?
Rejoice in your sickness
Mental diseases
Twisted philanthropist
Will you bite your tongue?
Will you force your drugs?
Will you still be here?
Chew us up, spit us out
You know what you're breeding
Lost aggressive youth
Push us back, hold us down
What were you expecting?
Lost aggressive youth
We are the faces lost in the crowd
We may be down but we'll never be, never be out
You will hear our sound
You know what you're breeding
Lost aggressive youth
Are you feeling any agony?
Has the power made you start to trip?
You keep on feeding
We'll keep on biting the hands of the arrogant
Will you bite your tongue?
Will you force your drugs?
Will you still be here?
Chew us up, spit us out
You know what you're breeding
Lost aggressive youth
Push us back, hold us down
What were you expecting?
Lost aggressive youth
We are the faces lost in the crowd
We may be down but we'll never be, never be out
You will hear our sound
You know what you're breeding
Lost aggressive youth
Does it strike a nerve?
If my voice is heard
You've lost all control of me
It's time to find the edge
Time to seek revenge
I don't have any sympathy
Now we're lashing out
Now you start to doubt
Take a look at your reality
We're the living proof
We're the harshest truth
All thanks to you
We're the aggressive youth
Chew us up, spit us out
You know what you're breeding
Lost aggressive youth
Push us back, hold us down
What were you expecting?
Lost aggressive youth
We are the faces lost in the crowd
We may be down but we'll never be, never be out
You will hear our sound
You know what you're breeding
Lost aggressive youth
Lost aggressive youth
Lost aggressive youth
Lost aggressive youth
Lost aggressive youth
Writer: CALEB SHOMO
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC.
Hated
Who knew you'd be hated for being who you are
And be a big target for all the insecure
All alone in a wall-less prison
Didn't forget and you're not forgiven
Live every day with the pain in the back of my mind
Torture doesn't begin to describe it
I won't forget, I won't forgive, I won't forget
Who knew you'd be hated for being who you are
And be a big target for all the insecure
There's a bullseye painted on our chests
In the crosshairs of the ignorant
But I am not your scapegoat anymore
All alone with my own decisions
I try to scream but you never will listen
It took a while but you're finally out of my life
And I swear there's no better feeling
I won't forget, I won't forgive, I won't forget
Who knew you'd be hated for being who you are
And be a big target for all the insecure
There's a bullseye painted on our chests
In the crosshairs of the ignorant
But I am not your scapegoat anymore
Try to scream but you never will listen
Didn't forget and you're not forgiven
You're not forgiven
Didn't forget and you're not forgiven, no
Who knew you'd be hated for being who you are
And be a big target for all the insecure
Who knew you'd be hated for being who you are
And be a big target for all the insecure
There's a bullseye painted on our chests
In the crosshairs of the ignorant
But I am not your scapegoat anymore
Writer: CALEB SHOMO
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC.
Loser
I've always been a fan of the night life, cause it's the only life I had
Expressing my mind with paper and a pen playing my guitar till my fingers bled on the carpet
Maybe I wasn't like all the normal kids, I was born just a little bit different
I tried to fit in, I got sick of it
I tried to fit in, I got sick of it
You say I'm just a loser in the background, I can never seem to get it right
But I'm learning my worth is more than your word
You told me I would back out, I would break down, I'm not even putting up a fight
But I'm learning my worth is more than your word
It wasn't easy being rejected by the thing I wanted so bad
To be excepted, to be wanted, to wake up and say this is gonna be a good day
Maybe I wasn't like all the normal kids, I was born just a little bit different
I tried to fit in, I got sick of it
I tried to fit in, I got sick of it
You say I'm just a loser in the background, I can never seem to get it right
But I'm learning my worth is more than your word
You told me I would back out, I would break down, I'm not even putting up a fight
But I'm learning my worth is more than your word, more than your word
I was born a little bit different
I was born a little bit different
I was born just a little bit different
I was born a little bit different
I was born a little bit different
You say I'm just a loser in the background, I can never seem to get it right
But I'm learning my worth is more than your word
You say I'm just a loser in the background, I can never seem to get it right
But I'm learning my worth is more than your word
You told me I would back out, I would break down, I'm not even putting up a fight
But I'm learning my worth is more than your word
I got sick of it
I got sick of it
I tried to fit in, I got sick of it
I tried to fit in, I got sick of it
Writer: CALEB SHOMO
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC.
Fair Weather Friend
Losing patience
You're so complacent running around in circles
And I think I'm going numb
You're isolation. My head is aching
Ringing in my ears is all I'm hearing when you talk
What did you say?
How was your day? Is it just something you say
Cause I think you only care if it goes your way
You dug your grave, so don't blame me
This is the end farewell, farewell fair weather friend
Address the nation. Communication
I hear you preaching all these words you can't erase.
You think you're scripting words of wisdom
You climb the ladder just to fall back on your face
What did you say?
How was your day? Is it just something you say
Cause I think you only care if it goes your way
You dug your grave, so don't blame me
This is the end farewell, farewell fair weather friend
Good to hear from you again
Good to hear from you again
I've been wasted
Spent a lifetime letting you get the best of me
There's no meaning in your message
There's no need to set me free
How was your day? Is it just something you say
Cause I think you only care if it goes your way
You dug your grave, so don't blame me
This is the end, this is the end
How was your day? Is it just something you say
Cause I think you only care if it goes your way
You dug your grave, so don't blame me
This is the end farewell, farewell fair weather friend
So good to hear from you again
Writer: CALEB SHOMO, DAVID BENDETH
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC.
Burnout
I want free
I want change
I want it written on my grave
Another [?] living in his cage
I'm sick of being angry at all the wrong things
Keeping my head down to get through another day
How much time have I spent yelling at people that don't exist?
I'm sick of being hopeless at all the wrong times
Living a let down, living a lie
I can't be wrong, not this time
I just wanna
(Live free) They won't get the best of me
(Live free) I don't need your sympathy
You may spark the flame
But these scars will not remain
You'll never burn me out
It's really getting hard writing negative songs
Beating myself up to get another word out
How much time have I lost, yelling about all the pain I've felt?
There's gotta be an answer, gotta be a fact?
Find the pieces, take the risk
I won't go down, not like this
I just wanna
(Live free) They won't get the best of me
(Live free) I don't need your sympathy
You may spark the flame
But these scars will not remain
You'll never burn me out
You'll never burn me out
(Live free) They won't get the best of me
(Live free) I don't need your sympathy
(Live free) They won't get the best of me
(Live free) I don't need your sympathy
You may spark the flame
But these scars will not remain
You'll never burn me out
You'll never burn me.
Writer: CALEB SHOMO, JOHN WILLIAM FELDMANN
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC.
Sick Of Me
I lost six of my years
Fighting fire with fear
And it's tearing me apart inside
I can point all the blame
Try to relieve the shame
But I think it's time I took back my life
'Cause I'm sick of the person I used to be
So stressed out, burned out, living in my agony
Hated all the words that they said to me
So I jacked up, blacked out, wasted all those memories
I won't go back
I won't go back
I won't go back
'Cause I'm sick of you
I'm sick of me
I'm sick of the person I used to be
What a pointless mistake
Such a slap in the face
Gotta turn this thing around again
No more holding it back
No more bending the facts
I'll push myself, push myself
'Till I understand
'Cause I'm sick of the person I used to be
So stressed out, burned out, living in my agony
Hated all the words that they said to me
So I jacked up, blacked out, wasted all those memories
I won't go back
I won't go back
I won't go back
'Cause I'm sick of you
I'm sick of me
I'm sick of the person I used to be
Save me from this tragedy
All the memories gone bad
Save me from the legacy
From my history
Just save me from my broken past
Just save me from my broken past
'Cause I'm sick of the person I used to be
So stressed out, burned out, living in my agony
Hated all the words that they said to me
So I jacked up, blacked out, wasted all those memories
I won't go back
I won't go back
I won't go back
'Cause I'm sick of you
I'm sick of me
I'm sick of the person I used to be
Writer: CALEB SHOMO, JOHN WILLIAM FELDMANN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC.
Censored
Who knew bliss was such a risk
all the thoughts I have I'm too scared to express unless they're gonna fit the mold of some critical prick
Stay away decay before I go insane just stay away decay before I lose my mind today
I won't turn and look away
When it's all you wanna see
No one's ever gonna censor me
You're the coward you're the thief
And that's all you'll ever be
No one's ever gonna censor me
I'm insane I know I'm sick
I have a twisted mind but I learn to live with this viciousness and I think I'm loving every second of it
Stay away decay before I go insane just stay away decay before I lose my mind today
I won't turn and look away
When it's all you wanna see
No one's ever gonna censor me
You're the coward you're the thief
And that's all you'll ever be
No one's ever gonna censor me
Are these metaphors too much of a risk
Well this spit on my lips is venomous piss
I hope it leaves your brain burning for hours
Now turn your moaning down crank this music up louder
Crank this music up louder
I won't turn and look away
When it's all you wanna see
No one's ever gonna censor me
You're the coward you're the thief
And that's all you'll ever be
No one's ever gonna censor me
Writer: CALEB SHOMO
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC.
Always Dead
Losing it, get a grip, turn it around
No one here cares if you're running your mouth
I won't wait around til you figure it out
Dead, dead, you'll always be dead to me
Pointless ignorance, living a lie
Nothing but a parasite sucking me dry
Feeding on the weak waste of life
Dead, dead, you'll always be dead to me
No reasoning, no legacy
All the words you speak are pure blasphemy
Work your system, you're nothing but trash
You belong in the grave never to be heard from again
Violence looking you dead in the eyes
Push it to the edge till you realize
Just another thing I will always despise
Dead, dead, you'll always be dead to me
Every word's putting you into the ground
Losing my mind when you make a sound
Gotta be an end, its gotta be now
Dead, dead, you'll always be dead to me
Work your system, you're nothing but trash
You belong in the grave never to be heard from again
Dead, dead, dead
You'll always be dead to me
Dead, dead, dead
You'll always be dead to me
Dead, dead, dead
You'll always be dead to me
Writer: CALEB SHOMO
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC.
However You Want It Said
I keep pushing, for more pulling
Finally grab the (road/rope[?]) just to let go
I'm still searching, for more feeling
Look inside myself to find a black hole
I know I have issues
But I don't need to hear it coming from you
It's something that I work through?
The beating of my heart's not stopping any time soon
It's not stopping any time soon
Well I'm sick of it, over it, however you want it said
I'm telling it straight 'cause it might be the only chance I get
Just shut up
Just shut up
Would you stop telling me who I am
I'm sick of it, over it, however you want it said
I want closure on this chapter
Don't want to spend life looking out the window
I'm outta patience, I'm done waiting
Getting on my feet is what it comes to
I know I have issues
But I don't need to hear it coming from you
It's something that I work through?
The beating of my heart's not stopping any time soon
It's not stopping any time soon
Well I'm sick of it, over it, however you want it said
I'm telling it straight 'cause it might be the only chance I get
Just shut up
Just shut up
Would you stop telling me who I am
I'm sick of it, over it, however you want it said
I know I have issues
I know I have issues
I know I have issues
But I don't need to hear it coming from you
Well I'm sick of it, over it, however you want it said
I'm telling it straight 'cause it might be the only chance I get
Just shut up
Just shut up
Would you stop telling me who I am
I'm sick of it, over it, however you want it said
Writer: CALEB SHOMO
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC.
Find A Way
Finally feeling change
New life, new book with a fresh page
I know I shouldn't feel down
But every night these thoughts keep staying around
And my heart it breaks
Every time I wake up with a new case
I know I shouldn't feel down
Every night these thoughts keep staying around
I get closer, it brings me further
Or is it in my head?
If my feet are on the ground
My head is in the clouds
How hard can it be to breathe?
I sold myself for what I love
Sometimes it's not enough
How hard can it be to breathe?
I've gotta find a way out
Slowly growing rage
Held up in the past with a dead face
I know it's old news now
But every night these thoughts keep staying around
And I swear I've changed
Why do I even complain in the first place
I know I shouldn't feel down
Every night these thoughts keep staying around
I get closer, it brings me further
Or is it in my head?
If my feet are on the ground
My head is in the clouds
How hard can it be to breathe?
I sold myself for what I love
Sometimes it's not enough
How hard can it be to breathe?
I've gotta find a way out
Find a way out
Go
I get closer, it brings me further
Or is it in my head?
I get closer, it brings me further
Or is it in my head?
If my feet are on the ground
My head is in the clouds
How hard can it be to breathe?
I sold myself for what I love
Sometimes it's not enough
How hard can it be to breathe?
I've gotta find a way out
Writer: CALEB SHOMO
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC.
Rock Is Dead
The only way I could feel okay
Turn it up, let the music save me
If I need to ease my pain
When everyone says my world is changing
I'd rather be deaf, I'd rather be dead than bored out of my mind
I'd rather be deaf, I'd rather be dead than bored out of my mind
If I make sound, it better be loud
Till my voice is blowing out
What if one day everything changed
Will these words have any use to me
I didn't make it here to let anyone drag me down
If I make sound, it better be loud
If rock and roll's dead you can kill me right now
So you don't understand a word I say
Either way its probably worth listening
If this whole thing's fading away
You better know it's going down swinging
I'd rather be deaf, I'd rather be dead than bored out of my mind
I'd rather be deaf, I'd rather be dead than bored out of my mind
If I make sound, it better be loud
Till my voice is blowing out
What if one day everything changed
Will these words have any use to me
I didn't make it here to let anyone drag me down
If I make sound, it better be loud
If rock and roll's dead you can kill me right now
If rock and roll's dead you can kill me right now
If rock and roll's dead you can kill me right now
If rock and roll's dead you can kill me right now
Turn this riff up!
If I make sound, it better be loud
Till my voice is blowing out
What if one day everything changed
Will these words have any use to me
I didn't make it here to let anyone drag me down
If I make sound, it better be loud
If rock and roll's dead you can kill me right now
If rock and roll's dead you can kill me right now
Writer: CALEB SHOMO
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC.
King Of Anything
Can't take another second of this hell
Making up stories and saying I'm better off dead
They want me to be this perfect thing
Like everything is fine
Like everything is ok
But I'm not close to perfect
I'm not close to sane
I'm not the one to worship
And I'm not the one to blame
But you made up your mind
And put me on your stage
Just take it all back
I'm not the king of anything
Can't take another second of this pain
I've tried to be the person all of you want me to be
Maybe I'm ok with who I am
I know I'm just a child but I'll try to be a man
But I'm not close to perfect
I'm not close to sane
I'm not the one to worship
And I'm not the one to blame
But you made up your mind
And put me on your stage
Just take it all back
I'm not the king of anything
I'm not the king of anything
Writer: CALEB SHOMO, JOHN WILLIAM FELDMANN
Copyright: Lyrics © RED BULL MEDIA HOUSE NA, INC.