Heavy Young Heathens
Coldwater Canyon
[Verse 1]
Waking up having a face
The same old day again and again
My technological life
Is now a dark and white
Perfect beginning
To the end

[Post-Chrous]
The speakers inside your brain
And beating you here insane

[Chorus]
A piece of motherfucker
(x3)

[Verse 2]
Spend your time laying on your face
So down the second hundred year
Fiction isn't fly, hold a dead things you lied
At least start working telling you to say

[Post-Chrous]
Silently breaking down
The king slowly break his crown

[Chorus]
A piece of motherfucker
(x3)

[Bridge]
So run if your lеgs can run
Just fleak at your own distant
Conversation is all you great

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
A piеce of motherfucker
(x6)