Lyrics BoySetsFire – Pure
Text:
My mouth is full of your inspiration
Cut me, size me down for your regulation
Nothing stands so close to driving
Nothing gets tense or biting
Nothing stands in the way
It’s all right
Your walls are still white
Location is everything, or so it seems
Writing down all your «wrongs» or «rights»
In a book you call your own
Stand down
Silence kills the revolution
All that remains stagnant
Dies submission is your resolve
They’ve given you all the calls
Sucker punched again
Blind… blind… blind
It’s all right
Your walls are still white
Location is everything, or so it seems
Writing down all your «wrongs» or «rights»
In a book you call your own
Stand down
Silence kills the revolution
All that remains stagnant
Dies submission is your resolve
They’ve given you all the calls
Sucker punched again
Blind… blind… blind
Album
BoySetsFire – BoySetsFire - The Day The Sun Went Out
BoySetsFire – Live Wire
BoySetsFire – Hometown Report Card
BoySetsFire – 65 Factory Outlets
BoySetsFire – Cadence
BoySetsFire – Toy Gun Anthem
BoySetsFire – In Hope
BoySetsFire – The Power Remains The Same
BoySetsFire – Swingset
BoySetsFire – Another Badge Of Courage
BoySetsFire – The Fine Art Of Falling
BoySetsFire – Cringe
BoySetsFire – Pure