Idols from Sisyphus by 7 Weeks

I won’t cry for you, my tears are dry it’s true
cause you are so many now and you’re gone anyhow grounded to the roots of idols in black suits
« we’ll miss you sure » we say until another passes away
forever is the pain, took as our complaint for seconds of entertainment
round we go again
I can see you on the screen devastated, crushed and ruined
stars shine bright draw our eyes, life’s too short to compromise
we have lost our innocence, caught up in irrelevance
showing the worst of ourselves, while others are hurting themselves
I can see you on the screen devastated, crushed and ruined bound on your guitar you kneel I can’t help but feel your misery.

• Hard Rock
• Metal
• Rock
• alternative metal
• grunge
• heavy rock
• metallica
• queens of the stone age
• sisyphus
• stoner rock
• Limoges