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Tread
01:22
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Let's take a walk in my shoes.
Tread in the path where you're born to lose.
Where there's no restriction in rule.
And no tolerance for fools.
Fuck all you fake fucks,
And all of your fake talk.
Time to set them straight.
Are you ready to feel what I lived for.
Can you handle it?
Walk.
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Void
01:35
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You're always talking noise, but only with your boys
A toy with no poise
Stuck in a hive mind void.
Rough to the touch.
To tough to give a fuck.
Your reign is fake,
And you're out of luck.
Lone wolves. have heart
There's no help from the start.
Tooth to flesh.
Bloods sheds.
With no one in the end.
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Take Off
01:59
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All you wanna talk is pain and the struggle you lived
When it all comes down it doesn't matter to me
So scrap that mean mug
Scratch that demeanor called tough
Don't even open up
Take Off
Fuck where you were from.
Fuck where you're at.
I've heard it all before.
Your stories less than whack.
How can you try to relate with me
Just stop, give up, and be set free.
From your insecure self.
Stop trying to lie.
We all know that Hilfiger's just a fucking disguise.
From who you really are
It comes as no surprise.
Just be yourself have no care for nobody else.
Just break out of your fucking shell
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Out of Line
00:53
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Everything I've been taught is just a fucking lie
I don't want to live life in a single file line
Don't want no suit and tie
Just my people and I
Strive for no less
And have what's right to survive
Don't give me that talk
Hang your head down and walk
Don't look at me
Just leave me be
Sick of words being tossed down my throat
It just leaves me to choke with no voice of hope
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5. |
Hard Time
01:53
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Don't tell me not to fret about the past.
It's not what it seems what you see is happening.
Severed ties, clouded minds, open eyes and too many lies.
A desire tied me down with razor wire binds
Inside, I died but I had to say goodbye.
Momma cries behind the blinds begging time go by.
I was blind and denied that the sun would ever shine.
They say it takes one to know one and I knew it to well.
Can't look at myself cause what I'm facing is hell.
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Grudge
02:20
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My eyes are wide open
But I'm still not awake
I've seen him more than once,
But no touch for pity's sake
Now all i question
Is whether he was real or fake
Is it him or is it me?
When hail is all I see
Left numb, mentally drained.
He is the reason
for days on days of dismay.
Locked up my thoughts
And swallowed the key.
Left to question
If this is really me
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Locked Away Pawtucket, Rhode Island
Heavy Hardcore
Nate - Vocals
Zachary - Guitar
Josh - Bass
Matt - Drums
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