Lyrics in Progress

Maybe it's a compensation for reading a rather stupid romance, maybe it's because it's so long since I've last heard from the hard rockers from MotorPlanet... Anyway, I felt like writing something agressive. RhymeZone helped me rhyming

burst mode

strolling aimlessly
feeling some kind of vague agony
crying shamelessly
to the sounds of an urban symphony
tryin' to make some sense
desperate hope to find some sympathy
somehow you're too tense
to evoke a hint of empathy

now you're running in burst mode
driven by compulsive forces
you're running in burst mode
with the power of bolting horses
running in burst mode

you are quite confused
your imagination running wild
and you feel abused
as if you were a maltreated child
you can find no clues
how to rid your brain of the crap it's piled
you have no excuse
and no reason why you should feel riled

but you're running in burst mode
driven by compulsive forces
you're running in burst mode
with the power of bolting horses
running in burst mode

disasters may happen
in the course of tonight
though you can't think of
a reason to fight
disasters may happen

'cause you're running in burst mode
driven by compulsive forces
you're running in burst mode
with the power of bolting horses
running in burst mode