REFUSED "BURN" Lyrics

Refused Burn Lyrics:

How does it feel to burn? Drowning in self pity, convulsing in self hate
All your life's revolving around your fate
Lost and confused, who to believe?
Commercial Gods shows us the way to be

You've got it all but what do you really gain?
Just mindless consumption to numb your brain
You've got it all but what have you really got?
Just obsessive thoughts that will make your brain rot

Time, time, time passes by
As you live your life in those foolish lies
Try to find happiness in eating, watching, buying
While time is ticking and flying

I said time passes by
While as in quicksand you keep sinking down
In your search for joy you can no longer hide
'Cause happiness is just happiness when you are happy inside

How does it feel to burn? A materialistic world, a world based on greed
Where personal pleasure are decided by others need
Feed from the start the ideal life to get
You're trying so hard but you ain't found nothing yet

We all need a fluid to keep us warm inside
But we don't need those things to hide behind
Happiness is an emotion, it's not an object
But you're too insecure to face the fact

How does it feel to burn? Drowning in self pity, convulsing in self hate
All your life's revolving around your fate
Lost and confused, who to believe?
Commercial Gods shows us the way to be

	Burn lyrics, Refused related songs
	1. The verve pipe → Never let you down 2. Pressure drop → Obsessed 3. Papa roach...ivan... → Between angles & insects 4. Alyssa milano → Happiness 5. Papa roach → Between angels and insects 6. Dakrua → Not mine 7. Josh gracin → I want to live 8. Forever changed → The need to feel alive 9. Jan howard → When we tried 10. Lisa loeb → Someone you should know 11. Bandits of the acoustic revolution → Dear sergio 12. Cold → Happens all the time 13. Streetlight manifesto → Dear sergio 14. Inxs → The answer 15. Kat deluna → Love confusion 16. Foreigner → I keep hoping 17. The afters → Until the world 18. Dragpipe → Seeds of change 19. Stiff little fingers → What does it take 20. Paul anka → (you're) having my baby