The Mortal Coil

Crooked Path

Riffs travados, baixo sujo, bateria híbrida e vocais alternando entre flow e fúria constroem um clima mecânico e tenso, como se o sistema estivesse prestes a entrar em colapso.

Concrete Skin

Sentience

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You got a fuckin' problem
Bitch
Admit it
The shit you put me through is unforgivin'
I'd rather fuckin' die than relive it
The shit you put me through is unforgivin'
I never said I was a hero
I only told you what I know
I bet you wish I would've shut up
I wish that I could shut up


But you know
But you know


When I was born
The doctor said I was a bastard
My dad said that I was just like him
A fuckin' hazard
I think it's kinda funny that I get what I deserve
'Cause I upset everyone
And I don't care
I don't care
And I don't care


You got a fuckin' problem
I can tell
You think you're Heaven sent
You're from Hell
You tell me that you love me
Wish me well
When really you just love to watch me fail
I never said I was a hero
I only told you what I know
I bet you wish I would've shut up
I wish that I could shut up


But you know
But you know


When I was born
The doctor said I was a bastard
My dad said that I was just like him
A fuckin' hazard
I think it's kinda funny that I get what I deserve
'Cause I upset everyone
And I don't care
I don't care
And I don't care

Praise Poison

The Devil Wears Prada