I got under the grip
Between this modern hell
I got the rejection letter in the mail and
It was already ripped to shreds
Seasons in a ruin and
This bitter pill is chased with blood
There's fire in my veins
And it's pouring out like a flood
Woah, Christian's Inferno
Woah, Christian's Inferno
Woah, Christian's Inferno
Woah, Christian's Inferno
This diabolic state is gracing my existence
Like a catastrophic baby
Maybe, Maybe you're a chemical reaction
I am the atom bomb
I am the chosen one
Toxin our reservoir
And then return man to ape
Woah, Christian's Inferno
Woah, Christian's Inferno
Woah, Christian's Inferno
Woah, Christian's Inferno
fuente : Songteksten.nl
escritor
: Billie Joe Armstrong
compositor
: Green Day
musicbrainz_work_id: 8f082534-be75-3fbf-98b3-dbb7d564f1b9
idioma
: Inglés
Estilo
: Alternative/Indie Rock; Adult Alternative Pop/Rock; Punk-Pop; Punk Revival