Teezer Hell Songtext
von Cocksure

Rusted unreasoning of my legs
Weak from teasing and the silhouette
The shape of middle fingers
Too close to be atrocious
Too cold to grant a dying wish
To wash the black I live on teaser shores
And straight down the middle
Undefeated force of will
Using chemicals to dwell on teaser heartache
Where smoke stretched out from urban freeze
Condensing into weapons
Wailing loudly ′gainst the cloud of toxic metal
Make sure your blackened eyes
Are side swiped by the irritants
A season of disease and teaser hell


You fall on top of guidelines
And you crawl on top of emeritus
You never want to leave this teaser hell
Make sure your blackened eyes
Are side swiped by the irritants
A season of disease and teaser hell
You fall on top of guidelines
And you crawl on top of emeritus
You never want to leave this teaser hell

Tear down the walls
Tear down the walls
Tear down the walls
Tear down the walls
Tear down the walls
Tear down the walls
Tear down the walls
Tear down the walls


Morphed of this uncertainty
Infront here by deserters
Ringing bells recalling ashes cut their skin
Cut their skin
Feed the failure from the real life walls
That break you into teaser hell
The inner despair and way of lies to win
To win
Morphed of this conditioning
It's teaser hell got reasoning
The force at dropping distance
Harm or breach
Harm or breach
Snipe the ashes off a dying dream
Its horizons of a history
Infested with addiction of a debt
Infested with addiction of a debt
Infested with addiction of a debt
Infested with addiction of a debt
Infested with addiction of a debt