You took a hand And broke another And through the waves You're born again The rage is gone And so are you...more

Lyrics: I’m wallpaper dressed up in confusion Feel like the rat on rotten cheese and delusions When everybody’s telling me to stop, I gotta! They’re just offering us more confusion Hidden message in our force-fed consumption We think the walls are coming down With all the fires we’re putting out, we gotta! There is no bottom line coming around
 Just stomach aches, blinded eyes and the blistering sound Of bombs dropping on the news on the TV behind The pretty kitchen in the house you can’t really afford, you gotta! Another war, another nice piece of land With a price payed in blood and no one seems gives a damn With eyes open wide yet hardly so closed It’s hard to see a future but the one where everything goes, you gotta!more

A cover of the song "Stress" by Trench Rot. Please add it to your playlists, because that actually is a big help for independent artists. Thx!more