Letras
Beep beep beep
It's time to go back
Another day another light
But none shine in Gus' life
He drags his body again to the same old coffee stand
With his automatic brain
He's five minutes behind the clock that bloody shower took too long
Go go go it's time to work
This was his lie's broken rhythm
Fancy people like him got their shades on
But nothing can protect you from
His 10k fat choppers
Breathe in breathe out time to step into the bullring
3 walls and a screen
Gus' day went like this every time he stepped out of his place
And he knew how this ended
This was his life's broken rhythm
And now it's dark and moon don't shine
And he walks back to the same empty streets
The streets that he knows will take him to the void
Then anger manifests inside him
And he can't stop it and doesn't want to really
His eyes go black
Darker than this night
It's the colour of frustration in the late hours
And eventually, the red beast comes out
And there's no stopping this riff
He lets himself be driven by the sound of his own fists
Clack, clack, clack do the skulls
And in the secret of the night he confesses to himself
He quite likes the sound of it and in all fairness he knew
And we all knew
This was his way
This was my way
Of asking for
(Damn)
Help
Help
Help
Help
Someone help Gus
And this was his life's broken rhythm