Twenty minutes to purge several months. A fair trade.
The bass forces my heart to beat and the blood flows right out of me
The feedback, the haze, a maelstrom of emotion...
The siren's cry of the guitar
Will weep for me.
All of this anger, all of the sadness and hopelessness is gone now.
The feedback, the haze, a maelstrom of emotion...
The siren's cry of the guitar
Will weep for me.
All of this anger, all of the sadness and hopelessness is gone now.