I got under the grip
Between the 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
ThereÂ’s fire in my veins
And itÂ’s pouring out like a flood
Whoa, ChristianÂ’s inferno
Whoa, ChristianÂ’s inferno
Whoa, ChristianÂ’s inferno
Whoa, ChristianÂ’s inferno
This diabolic state is gracing my existence
Like a catastrophic baby
Maybe maybe youÂ’re the chemical reaction
I am the atom bomb
I am the chosen one
Toxin your reservoir
And then return man to ape
Whoa, ChristianÂ’s inferno
Whoa, ChristianÂ’s inferno
Whoa, ChristianÂ’s inferno
Whoa, ChristianÂ’s inferno
compositores: BILLIE JOE ARMSTRONG, FRANK E., III WRIGHT, FRANK EDWIN WRIGHT III, MICHAEL PRITCHARD, MIKE DIRNT, MIKE RYAN PRITCHARD, TRE COOL
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