The New Style Of Riot lyrics - Ayria

The same nagging pain

It isn't over again

Don't step back from it all

No words, just fear

For what he saw

When every taste is faded

And every feeling jaded

And you can't seem to turn this all around

I know you'll break it, break it

Or else you'll fake it, fake it

You've gotta bring this motherfucker to the ground

It's just a tiny pill

To hold him over until

He can't forget who he is

And what he's done

Or what he might still

When every taste is faded

And every feeling jaded

And you can't seem to turn this all around

I know you'll break it, break it

Or else you'll fake it, fake it

You've gotta bring this motherfucker to the ground

F-U

I don't like what you've done

If you

Could see what's going on

You

Might have been able to stop

F-U

F-U

I don't like what you've done

If you

Could see what's been going on

You

Might have been able to stop

F-U

When every taste is faded

And every feeling jaded

And you can't seem to turn this all around

I bet you'll break it, break it

Or else you'll fake it, fake it

You've gotta bring this motherfucker to the ground

When every pleasure faded

And every feeling jaded

And you can't seem to turn this all around

I hope you'll break it, break it

Or else you'll fake it, fake it

Until you bring this motherfucker to the ground