Middle Class Rut

One to Lean On

Hard Rock anthem about living to the limits!!!

(Intro)
Turn the lights down…
Turn the amps up…
Tonight we don’t break—
We burn.

(Verse 1)
Kick the doors in, the night explodes,
Leather boots and a reckless code.
Bodies crashin’, wild hearts attack,
No slow motion—we ain’t lookin’ back.
Strobe lights flashin’, sweat in the air,
Every rebel in the room don’t care.
Bass hits hard like a thunder strike,
Yeah, this is the place that the sane won’t like.

(Pre-Chorus)
Turn it louder—
Let the whole world hear,
We run the night
With no fear, no fear.

(Chorus)
’Cause we’re partyin’ like rock stars, breakin’ the bars,
Burnin’ up the night like a sky full of scars.
We’re the misfits, the loud ones, the wild in the dark—
Yeah, we’re lightin’ up the chaos like a spark.
Throw your fists in the air—
Tonight, we don’t care!

(Verse 2)
Shot after shot till the room spins red,
Voices screamin’, messin’ with your head.
Guitars shreddin’ like they’re set on fire,
Fuelin’ up every wicked desire.
Crowd so loud that the floorboards shake,
Every moment feelin’ like the world might break.
Stage dive madness, no control—
We’re the storm that’ll swallow your soul.

(Pre-Chorus)
Turn it louder—
Let the whole world know,
We own the night
Anywhere we go.

(Chorus)
’Cause we’re partyin’ like rock stars, breakin’ the bars,
Burnin’ up the night like a sky full of scars.
We’re the misfits, the loud ones, the wild in the dark—
Yeah, we’re lightin’ up the chaos like a spark.
Throw your fists in the air—
Tonight, we don’t care!

(Bridge)
Hit the drums like a war machine,
Scream it out till your lungs turn clean.
If you feel alive, if you feel that fire—
Let the madness take you higher!

(Final Chorus)
We’re partyin’ like rock stars, shatterin’ stars,
Rippin’ through the night like runaway cars.
We’re the outlaws, the loud ones, the kings of the dark—
Yeah, we’re leavin’ burnt tracks on your heart.
Raise your voice to the sky—
Tonight we never die!

(Outro)
Lights fade…
Ears ring…
Hearts race…
Long live the chaos.

Raise the Chaos

Castigation

Dirty Aces

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Lyrics: 
We wave our flags, we swallow fear like medicine
We kiss the hands of profiteers and their congressmen 
But I've seen too much (of this fear and hate)
I've had enough (and I'm not afraid)
To raise a shout, to make it clear — this has to end

There's blood on the sand, there's blood in the street 
And there's a gun in my hand, or there might as well be 
And I'm sick of it — I’m so sick of this

We panic at the sight of different colored skin
And we've got a plan to justify each mess we're in 
But I've seen too much (of this fear and hate)
I've had enough (and I'm not afraid)
To take a stand, to make it right — this has to end

Fear will kill your mind and steal your love as sure as anything 
Fear will rob you blind and make you numb to other's suffering 
And I've felt it's touch too many times and I've had enough I've had enough
There's blood on the sand, there's blood in the street 
And there's a gun in your hand, or there might as well be 
Are you sick of it? — I’m so sick of this


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Middle Class Rut

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