
Inclination
male vocals, distorted guitars with heavy drums, natural, raw, post-grunge, grunge

Inclination
male vocals, distorted guitars with heavy drums, natural, raw, post-grunge, grunge
Lyrics
Verse
The night is thick
It breathes my name
The air is sharp
It fuels the flame
I hear the howl
The wild refrain
I’ve got an itch
It’s hard to tame
Chorus
Come on let’s do something spontaneous
The natural impulse is contagious
Feel the rush
No hesitation
I’ve got this raw inclination
Verse 2
The ground is cold
It bites my feet
The stars are screaming
Wild and sweet
The moon's a grin
It’s incomplete
I’m on the edge
I feel the heat
Prechorus
Can you feel it? Can you hear it?
That pulse inside
It’s getting near it
Chorus
Come on let’s do something spontaneous
The natural impulse is outrageous
Feel the rush
No explanation
I’ve got this raw inclination
Bridge
Clocks are liars
Time’s a fraud
Break the rhythm
Defy the odds
Jump the fence
Break the code
Burn the map
Let’s hit the road
