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Volatile Video (MV)




Performed by: Machine Head
From Album: Catharsis
Written by: Philip John Demmel, Robert Conrad Flynn
Year: 2018
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Machine Head - Volatile Lyrics
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F*ck the world, come
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They never see me coming
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Their faces twisted in shock
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Now the fools come gunning
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To put our heads to the black
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Sick of the laughter
+
Sick of the pain
+
Sick of the feeling, the 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
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So call me a hypocrite call me a fake
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It's nothing compared to your pride and your hate
+
Dead
+
Dead, imploded
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These times are volatile
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There's no room left for you
+
Dead
+
Dead, imploded
+
There's no room left for you
+
These times are volatile
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Volatile, volatile, volatile, volatile, volatile
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This world is f*cking volatile
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Whoa, f*ck the World
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You'll never see me coming
+
Sick of the racists
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Sick of the shit
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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
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Stop claiming self-defense
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Good men won't speak because they're scared of the violence
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But bad men keep screaming to fill up the silence
+
Dead
+
Dead, imploded
+
These times are volatile
+
There's no room left for you
+
Dead
+
Dead, imploded
+
There's no room left for you
+
These times are volatile
+
Volatile, volatile, volatile, volatile, volatile
+
This world is f*cking volatile
+
Oh break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
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Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
+
Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
+
Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
+
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, volatile, volatile
+
Volatile, volatile, volatile, volatile, volatile, volatile
+
Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
+
Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
+
Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
+
Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
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F*ck the world, come
+
They never see me coming
+
Their faces twisted in shock
+
Now the fools come gunning
+
To put our heads to the black
+
Sick of the laughter
+
Sick of the pain
+
Sick of the feeling, the 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, imploded
+
These times are volatile
+
There's no room left for you
+
Dead
+
Dead, imploded
+
There's no room left for you
+
These times are volatile
+
Volatile, volatile, volatile, volatile, volatile
+
This world is f*cking volatile
+
Whoa, f*ck the World
+
You'll never see me coming
+
Sick of the racists
+
Sick of the 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, imploded
+
These times are volatile
+
There's no room left for you
+
Dead
+
Dead, imploded
+
There's no room left for you
+
These times are volatile
+
Volatile, volatile, volatile, volatile, volatile
+
This world is f*cking volatile
+
Oh break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
+
Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
+
Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
+
Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
+
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, volatile, volatile
+
Volatile, volatile, volatile, volatile, volatile, volatile
+
Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
+
Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
+
Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
+
Break it, smash it, burn it to the ground
+
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Writer: Philip John Demmel, Robert Conrad Flynn
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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