Bustin' (Makes Me Feel Good) Songtext
von Iron Chic

There′s a kind of focus
A subtle art to losing sleep, it takes a
Special kind of person
To make decisions as fucked as these

But that's just the start
It′s just a small part
Of what makes us who we are

We make our intentions clear
We choose our words carefully
We don't believe everything we hear
We still have some noise to make


If there's a God, he hates us
Does what he can to see us fail
But were not superstitious
So we don′t fucking care

We just need a spark
A light in the dark
To show us where we are

We make our intentions clear
We choose our words carefully
We don′t believe everything we hear
We still have some noise to make

Defend against the hordes
With rusty shields and broken swords
All we need are words
A handful of drunken slurs

Truth be told
We'll always know
That we will never be, we′ll never be alone