Burn the whole thing down.
A doom metal track built on crushing down-tuned guitars and slow, heavy riffs. The overdriven bass grinds beneath, locked to pounding, spaced-out drums that evoke dread. Drawn-out, agonized screamed vocals hide in the mix, intensifying the dense, claustrophobic atmosphere.
Burn the whole thing down.
A doom metal track built on crushing down-tuned guitars and slow, heavy riffs. The overdriven bass grinds beneath, locked to pounding, spaced-out drums that evoke dread. Drawn-out, agonized screamed vocals hide in the mix, intensifying the dense, claustrophobic atmosphere.
Lyrics
The alarm clock screams; another day is born.
Already sick of the light, already feel the thorn.
The coffee's bitter, just like the news.
Another 24 hours of paying the dues
Every headline's a threat; every screen is a cage.
Just want to tear it all down in a fucking rage.
FUCK TODAY! (Got no time for the pain)
FUCK TOMORROW! (It's all just the same.)
FUCK TODAY! (Burn the whole thing down.)
FUCK TOMORROW! (While we're still in this town)
The promises are empty; the talk is always cheap.
They're selling you a dream while you're grinding in your sleep.
Every "how are you?" is a lie to the face.
Just trying to survive in this rats-in-a-race.
I'm done with the polite.
I'm done with the pretend.
This isn't a bad patch; this is the fucking end.
FUCK TODAY! (Got no time for the pain)
FUCK TOMORROW! (It's all just the same.)
FUCK TODAY! (Burn the whole thing down.)
FUCK TOMORROW! (While we're still in this town)
They say, "Keep your head up."
They say, "It'll be okay."
They don't see the rot.
They don't see the decay.
I'm not looking for an answer.
I'm not looking for a cure.
I just want it all to STOP!
FUCK TODAY! (Got no time for the pain)
FUCK TOMORROW! (It's all just the same.)
FUCK TODAY! (Burn the whole thing down.)
FUCK TOMORROW! (While we're still in this town)
Fuck today...
Fuck tomorrow...
Fuck it all...