Red, White & Boom (feat. Caleb Shomo) Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | Scoring the End of the World(2022) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Alternative Metal, Industrial Metal, Metalcore |
Labels | Roadrunner Records |
Ranked | #155 for 2022 , #8,125 all-time |
Album rating : 80 / 100
Votes : 3
Votes : 3
12. Red, White & Boom (feat. Caleb Shomo) (3:18)
Red, White, Boom
I can't hear you
Red, White, Boom
You can't come up for air when you're living on a dime
The truth is all around us if you read between the crimes
We ride the wheel of misfortune just like a carousel
We each are our own devil, and we make this world our hell
Cold and isolated
Sold out, violated
Over stimulated
So run for your life, or detonate it
Red, White, Boom
I can't hear you
Red, White, Boom
The land of the free, the sick, and depraved
They say you can't forget the past if you won't give up it's ghost
The difference between medicine and poison is the dose
Our carpel tunnel vision is our social suicide
So smile for the camera, aim it right between your eyes
Cold and isolated
Sold out, violated
Over complicated
So run for your life, or detonate it
Please keep your hopes and dreams inside the vehicle at all times
Free will is no longer permitted on this ride
1 - 2 - fuck you
It's hard to take a breath, when dying to survive
The truth is all around, just read between the crimes
Our coffin's rent to own, we're swinging from a rope
The symptoms of control, if undiagnosed, are doomed to explode
Cold and isolated
Force fed, violated
Divided states of hope and hatred
So run for your life, or detonate it
Go fuck the algorithm
I won't bow down to a broken system
Where madness is celebrated
So pull the pin and detonate it
Red, White, Boom
I can't hear you
Red, White, Boom
The land of the free, the sick, and depraved
I can't hear you
Red, White, Boom
You can't come up for air when you're living on a dime
The truth is all around us if you read between the crimes
We ride the wheel of misfortune just like a carousel
We each are our own devil, and we make this world our hell
Cold and isolated
Sold out, violated
Over stimulated
So run for your life, or detonate it
Red, White, Boom
I can't hear you
Red, White, Boom
The land of the free, the sick, and depraved
They say you can't forget the past if you won't give up it's ghost
The difference between medicine and poison is the dose
Our carpel tunnel vision is our social suicide
So smile for the camera, aim it right between your eyes
Cold and isolated
Sold out, violated
Over complicated
So run for your life, or detonate it
Please keep your hopes and dreams inside the vehicle at all times
Free will is no longer permitted on this ride
1 - 2 - fuck you
It's hard to take a breath, when dying to survive
The truth is all around, just read between the crimes
Our coffin's rent to own, we're swinging from a rope
The symptoms of control, if undiagnosed, are doomed to explode
Cold and isolated
Force fed, violated
Divided states of hope and hatred
So run for your life, or detonate it
Go fuck the algorithm
I won't bow down to a broken system
Where madness is celebrated
So pull the pin and detonate it
Red, White, Boom
I can't hear you
Red, White, Boom
The land of the free, the sick, and depraved
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Scoring the End of the World - Lyrics
Scoring the End of the World - Album Credits
Members
- Chris "Motionless" Cerulli : Vocals, Songwriting
- Ricky "Horror" Olson : Rhythm Guitar, Co-lead Vocals
- Ryan Sitkowski : Lead Guitar
- Justin Morrow : Bass, Backing Vocals, Co-lead Vocals on Track 10, Songwriting
- Vinny Mauro : Drums
Additional musicians
- Bryan Garris : Vocals on Track 5
- Lindsay Schoolcraft : Lyrics and Vocals on Tracks 10, Track 11
- Caleb Shomo : Vocals on Track 12
- Mick Gordon : Instrumentation and Vocals on Track 13
Other staff
- Andrew Colin Fulk (WZRD BLD), Justin DeBlieck : Engineer and Producer
- Ted Jensen : Mastered and Mixed Engineer
- Wil Foster : Photographer
- Katerina Belikova, Logan Beaver, Oskar Woinski, Zack Dunn : Art Direction, Artwork, Design, Cover Art, Illustration
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