It seems harder to see when you and me disagree.
You crush my brain, you gaged me, I have no voice left to scream.
It ain’t no rest for the wicked searching for their voice.
And when the sun comes down tonight our souls will be blue and cold.
Don’t let them scape, this is their fate
There’s no time left to pray.
They will regret their mistake
And there’s nothing else to say.
Somebody help me to find a place where I can flee.
There is no time, there is no road and no peace for me.
You dug my grave and buried me because you say I need to think.
But how could I get any rest if you try to smother me.
credits
from Never Going Down/Popular Trial,
released February 1, 2016
Lyrics and music by No Crafts
Produced by Fran Meneses
Artwork by Celia Juárez
Recorded at Manufacturas Sonoras (January 2016)
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