Clay Man
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Your self control makes me feel alone
I've tried confidence, had it for breakfast today
I've lost the perfection, a mess without words

(And)
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Your self control makes me feel alone
I've tried confidence, had it for breakfast today
I've lost the perfection, a mess without words

(And)
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
hard rock roots
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
varying tempo and time signatures
minor key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
heavy electric rhythm guitars
a gravelly male vocalist
an aggressive male vocalist
an unintelligible vocal delivery
thrasher drums

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Before I break you in parts
Songwriters: Anders Par Friden, Bjorn Ingvar Gelotte, Jesper Claes Stromblad
The picture that I scanned is borrowed
(And)
Your self control makes me feel alone
Trying to explanin' who I am
I have to find the path to where it all begins
I need someone to break the silence
I've tried confidence, had it for breakfast today
After the education you stopped making sense to me
How come it's possible
Slowly, all that I believed in, turning into a lie
I'm the sculpture made out of clay
Spending to much time with myself
I wish there was a way
As the seasons change, I'll continue to ignore
To aim and miss, my supernatural art
Publishers: HANSEATIC MUSIKVERLAG GMBH, PROPHECIES PUBLISHING MARKUS STAIGE
I've lost the perfection, a mess without words
Before it all falls apart
(Suddenly)
Seems to me that it's all the same, time and time again
And all the plastic people that surrounds me
To teach the world my supernatural art
I need something to cling onto
The image I project, me without me
I feel so invincible
So afraid of what you may think
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