Paroles de Relentless Practitioners

Have you ever wanted anything so bad that you hate it too? Run it into the ground, know it up and down, stare into its eyes till it hates you It’s difficult to play a game Everyday doing everything the same but you Keep your head down and let your work be your name Till you stand at the top alone and then You reminisce about days of old back when You were young and dumb with goals just one, feeling so alive Nothing is plain Nothing’s in vain We’ll run it again and again and again Till mouths are dry Till fingers bleed It hasn’t got a thing to do with need Nothing is plain Nothing’s in vain We’ll run it again and again and again When hunger dies The rest is lies You might as well sit around and wait to breed Now everything you ever wanted is in your hands but you never pictured this Ignore the alarm, the sheets are too warm, you’ve forgotten what it’s like to shoot and miss You used to work to feed a flame Now you get anything just signing your name and it’s A little hollow to follow yourself around But if you could forget everywhere you’ve been And remember when your life and times were thin You’d see the only sense is in chasing things you’ll never have Nothing is plain Nothing’s in vain We’ll run it again and again and again Till mouths are dry Till fingers bleed It hasn’t got a thing to do with need Nothing is plain Nothing’s in vain We’ll run it again and again and again When hunger dies The rest is lies You might as well sit around and wait to breed